Gary Hunter

The Beaten Path - Dec. 28, 2020

what wheels don’t like

the pre-cut ruts

of an easy journey

following others

inside a predictable caravan

there is great comfort

but the moments of life I’ll remember

were wrong turns and stupid moves

empty gas cans and flat tires

that forced me to flag down

and discover

the compassion of strangers

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