December, 2008
by Hostess on May.27, 2009, under Keyword Poetry, Poetry, Uncategorized
We were in a bind that day.
When the semi‘s engine died,
Halfway to Nowhere,
Where we meant to make a delivery
To a Mom & Pop’s store.
We wore the scarves
We meant to deliver,
As the blizzard blew
On through the fierce cold
And sat on bricks as
We tried to eat a cold dinner,
Parked askew on the side of the road,
On the way to a Mom & Pop’s store
And halfway to Nowhere.
