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by James C. Morehead
pounding heat
burning
deeper
my back
arms
face
building layers of red
perspiration blinds
with stinging pain
wind-blown gravel
and lead-filled exhaust
announce a passing maverick
but the spinning wheels beneath me
gliding along boiling pavement
seem unaware of the sun
ahead
approaching oasis
a 7-11 on my right
turn skid stop
head spinning
tongue swollen
a bottle of coke
i'm off again
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