Monday, November 2, 2009


I passed a dump truck today
a big blue one that looked strikingly like yours. 
A flagger stopped me in the road 
for an unimportant or imaginary
construction project, and I had
to sit at the feet of the enormous
truck. Watch the men in boots and
jeans and white shirts and remember
that you have been gone for eleven 
years this day. 

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