Challenge
today, I drove home
with the radio all the way up,
and the windows all the way down.
and this time when you crossed my mind, I-
Use the title as a prompt. Poetry and prose entries welcome.
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Wings
Slipping my arms under the belt,
Carefully stringing the polyester gently
Across the lap that sat on yours,
The belly that quaked with laugher
As I squirmed away from tickles,
I strapped in your oldest grandkid.