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Jammed in the backseat of that old pick-up truck,
the three of us were fighting for another inch,
any sort of length to stretch our legs out.
Grumbling about the sun streaming
through the window at our backs
the air conditioning stutters, stops.
With no power, no engine, no relief,
gliding downhill into that desert town,
glad for the valley this place grew in.
Highway was slow moving that day,
sweat trickling down our backs,
we were all silently praising that luck.
Just enough motion to pull into
that first repair garage.
A vacation to remember.
©2008 *mamadoll
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Written in a 15 minute period for a poetry battle in #poetryplease . The Topic being 'Highways'.
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`switchbladeserenade:iconswitchbladeserenade: May 15, 2008, 8:05:57 AM
:laughing: Oh man... I remember having vacations like that. I seriously need to put my son through more. He's yet to experience anything like that with me.

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`switchbladeserenade:iconswitchbladeserenade: May 15, 2008, 8:06:55 AM
By the way... I nearly forgot to comment on the poem itself.

I like the way it flows, like the stream of memory. You can almost hear the laughing conversational tone of it. Well done

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*mamadoll:iconmamadoll: May 15, 2008, 8:11:55 AM
Isn't growing up all about road trip vacations? :giggle: Driving 13 hours to stay somewhere for 2 days lol

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*mamadoll:iconmamadoll: May 15, 2008, 8:13:10 AM
Thank you : D

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