Road Trip
this trip
Giant Sequoias
and beyond
I'm getting too old
for this
Myself tells Myself
Sitting in a car
for a long time
Hiking about
hurts worse
than it used to
But the sights
are more
delicious now
somehow
John Muir
and I
Commune
with trees
and sky
and clouds
The clouds drift through
the giants-
as tour buses
come and go
Silence - magic -
Jurassic-
dinosaur-
giant
trees
and the crowds
of foreigners
speaking in tongues
and then a busload
of modern children
Who wouldn't
recognize
reverence
if it got up in "they" face
and flashed a gang sign
and I with my
peanut butter sandwich
find a stream
to sit by
remembering
why
I came
this trip
Giant Sequoias
and beyond
I'm getting too old
for this
Myself tells Myself
Sitting in a car
for a long time
Hiking about
hurts worse
than it used to
But the sights
are more
delicious now
somehow
John Muir
and I
Commune
with trees
and sky
and clouds
The clouds drift through
the giants-
as tour buses
come and go
Silence - magic -
Jurassic-
dinosaur-
giant
trees
and the crowds
of foreigners
speaking in tongues
and then a busload
of modern children
Who wouldn't
recognize
reverence
if it got up in "they" face
and flashed a gang sign
and I with my
peanut butter sandwich
find a stream
to sit by
remembering
why
I came
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