Commute

I’m not reckless but
Sometimes
I have to put myself in danger
Wakes me right up

Clark Street

if this is a dream
don't wake me up

it feels like nothing
to sleep under the moon

coyote balances on billboards
i remember what i don't forget

i throw away two pennies
and a folded receipt

it never gets too late
but you have to know when to leave

and on my drive with the sunrise
a part of me left