14.

14.

MVA

I crashed with a familiar
sound. Your first accident
I was asked? It must not have
been because it wasn't
a surprise. I leapt
out of the car before
it was hit. The acuity
of the stoplight’s grimy
backing was its own prediction.
I said to Felix later
that someone had tried
to kill me but had failed.
I'd met a meteor.
Earlier there had
been an eclipse.
I stopped on a corner
and admired its silent
machinery. Next to
me were two men.
One of them noticed
that we were standing
in a line and breathing
together. We got
bored by the moon
and drove for our collisions.
#weeklypoemandpic