Trying To Catch A Ride Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz
Trying To Catch A Ride
Intervals like Vegas on a lonely night
We are just miles of desert
Miles of tears with a few laughs
Drunk in the bar hitting on a waitress
See the farmhands by the fence
Shorthand cooks
A few quarters in the jukebox
A thousand clowns
Play them blues by that road sign
Yeah I hear that whippoorwill
That midnight train is whining
So many hitchers tonight
Trying to catch a ride to heaven
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