SOL #9 In my Car

Some days I sit in my car

Quiet and still

Because the world has been too much.

Some days I sit in my car

In reflection

Of moments occurring in the past.

Some days I sit in my car

Listening to calm, and enjoying the pitter patter of rain.

Some days I sit in my car

With frustration of the day

And hope of tomorrow.

Sometimes I sit in my car

Because I just can’t move any longer.

Some days I sit in my car

Chatting with friends and family

Over invisible telephone Wires.

Some days I sit in my car

Making a list of to-dos,

using up seconds of don’ts.

Some days I sit in my car

For split seconds of me.

And sometimes I sit in my car

Writing poems about sitting in my car

with only me.

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3 thoughts on “SOL #9 In my Car

  1. lodonnell13

    This poem is beautiful. I love the honesty in it. Thanks for sharing your car thoughts with us. I have some similar moments in my car, too.

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