Zywa Crossing Indiana

I took the girl with me to Lexington
At the bus station we ate peacefully
a snack from the vending machine

and I bought her a ticket
for the 11-hour ride to Chicago
Maybe I saved her
sixteen years old, hitchhiking

on a dark Kentucky road
going to say hello to her grandma
she said, and I still worry about her

Poem 2138
Amsterdam, 2019-03-08

Red Haired Hitchhiker (edval)
Poem (AllPoetry.com, March 7th, 2019)
Collection: Half The Work 
Keyword: Neighbours: along the way 
Tribute to: Edval ("warreng58") 
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