Wednesday, May 06, 2009

You make me thrum

a guitar string

strummed

to resonate for hours

an echo following you to the car






I feel my blood

hum

as it runs after

the exhaust plume

you leave behind.

2 comments:

burning moon said...

lol. I can picture this so clearly, lol

*boy with tongue hanging out*

Chris Never said...

lol, now I sound like a dog chasing the car down the street *grin*