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Tonight the lights of the car
Illuminate the tops of the trees
We talk of where the country’s going
The silence of the politicians on certain subjects
Poverty, suffering, torture
A bad time is coming we agree
I peer ahead at the changing shades of gray
On the road ahead
A light rain falls
We seem to move forward but we don’t we say
I pray we don’t hit an animal
I feel afraid
I think how fast things happen
I imagine the car plunging off the road
How we could be jolted
Shocked
Lost
In the dark tall grass
Copyright 2019 Elizabeth Romero