It’s all transitional. (2014)

Mississippi bridges,
in rust and trust and trust again,
we pray to you,
please do not dunk us river-side.
    Pray with your hand out the window,
    making waves in the air-currents,
    loving the cool breeze from the waves.
Mississippi bridges.
    Pray with your eyes on them stars,
    on them clounds,
    on blue skies and rain-storms.
Please, please don’t fail.
I’ve got faith,
You can, you can get me across,
one more, one more
                                    time.

I still dream of you, love.
                        Mississippi bridges.

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