A Thank You Poem
for the dude driving a whiteGrand Marquis with a black
drop top and New York tags
wearing shades at dusk
just after Labor Day
but before 9/11
who left his windows down
so I could hear some up-
lifting Motown as the sun
fell, stave off my mood shift
as the air cools by degrees
of eagerness for that first beer
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