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Roadkill Cherita

February 8, 2018

Offbeat and Quirky… just like the literal Roadkill Cafe that was never open when I would drive by!

like mercury colliding...

black crow, cackles,

buzzards prowl, circling
predators in black on blue

cars swerve around roadkill,
a heap of fur, unrecognizable,
its death vapors rising


I swerved ’round a dead skunk on the road this morning on my way to work, slightly smashed from tire treads, a fluff of black, red and white. The sky natives were restless. And so, another Cherita documenting life on the edge of drear.

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