Car

Road

Gravel

Sweat

Dirt

(Bones: food/victim/punishment)

Swamp Sludge Mountain Crust River Fingers Reaching

Down

Down

Down

Lava

Up

Up

Up

Reaching Fingers River Crust Mountain Swamp Sludge

You Are Here

(Bones: punishment/victim/food)

Dirt

Sweat

Gravel

Road

(Car)

*

Note: Didn’t get around to writing a micropoem for yesterday (gasp!) because I was driving all day to go see Mr. J (hooray!) I drafted this poem in my head while I was driving. For those of you not familiar with my work, I write weird poems about roads and roadkill. Long car rides across state lines are always inspiring.

Note x2: It’s a little longer than a “traditional” micropoem.

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Jessica Halsey lives in Arkansas and is working toward earning a degree in Laboratory Science while she writes books about werewolves and fairies, a well as many strange poems. She loves birdwatching and performing venipuncture. Her spark bird is the Rose-Breasted Grosbeak and her house words are, “Is there blood on the floor?”

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