there's a killer on the road

[musesfool]

Have a poem:

They Then Ate the Sailors

It was a little like when your sister played her Christian rock
and you'd drown it out with some Led Zeppelin, both of you
studiously turning upward notch after notch, until someone
yelled, just turn it off. Or perhaps it was most like the car

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[merryish]

hi!

*hug*

Just haven't talked to you in a while, so. =)

Also, re: tonight: MEEP! Me too. I am also in the land of the totally unspoiled. It's a very stressful place to live!

[musesfool]

Hi hi!

I figured you are busy settling in.

The no spoiler place is very stressful! But I like it that way!

*hugs*

[loneraven]

Another lovely poem. Thank you.

[musesfool]

I especially like this one because it's so familiar - the "just turn it off" and the joy of opening the windows and letting the music blast when you pull up beside another car... Yeah.

[labseraph]

I'll admit to not appreciating poetry much, but this one by Hannah Craig snagged my attention. The use of music as a metaphor for isolation and a weird sort of one-upsmanship is ... interesting.

Me likey.

Thanks for sharing.