she’s high
on too much
on too much
coffee
too many
cigarettes
and no sleep
hands hard-wired
to the steering
wheel, she
accelerates
rounds
the mountain
curve
wonders
what if
she took
the metal barrier
with her
highway signs
promise:
Hot
Boiled
Peanuts
Now
she brakes
scatters
roadside
gravel
buys peanuts
sucks hard
on wet shells
Photo courtesy of Natalie Maynor
hmmm...i get it...think you could have used a few more words to solidify this one...kinda glad the sign was there, perhaps a second chance to think that grief through and see if it really is worth leaving over...
ReplyDeleteexcited to see where this month takes us!
ReplyDeleteStarting the month off with a twisty one. I like it, hinting around a bit, leaving things not too explicit gives the reader some latitude to play with the images--the peanuts, especially, keep the feeling edgy with their local, unusual, sodden characteristics.
ReplyDeleteI like minimalist. It works for me!
ReplyDeletesliding through the gaps
Grief can be the hardest nut to crack.
ReplyDeleteAnother dandy, Ami!
Leaving much to the imagination here. I like that.
ReplyDeletegrief keeps her high
ReplyDeleteand sleepless
regardless how hard she might try...
superb wording, love your 55 a great deal.
:)
this one spoke to me...I was back driving in CO crashing hard with your first stanza...nicely done..
ReplyDeleteOoh, I love those wet shells, the hard wired hands, and the metal barrier. Excellent kick off!
ReplyDeleteThis grabbed me by the heart. Excellent.
ReplyDeleteYou express so much in just 55 words. Nice job.
ReplyDeleteSo does equating her grief with peanuts mean that it is common, cheap, easily gotten, all the things I am so often described as? ;-)
ReplyDeleteI've had Hot Boiled Peanuts several times.
ReplyDeleteEvery Time they SUCKED!
Loved your 55 Ami...
It was Perfect!!
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
OK, I feel left out, over here on the west coast. Boiled peanuts?
ReplyDeleteAlas, the story behind it is sad and melancholy and just plain fun. Nicely done!
Filled with emotion, but not too explicit - I love it!
ReplyDeleteThere are so many good things in here - however I'd get rid of "now" and the last line completely. The last line is spelling it out too much for me. I'm also bugged a tad by the repeat of the word "peanut" so close together, but I don't know if that can be fixed - it's like there needs to be just a smidge more between those stanzas.
ReplyDeleteI also like the idea of changing the first two stanzas around:
hands hard-wired
to the steering
wheel, she
accelerates
rounds
the mountain
curve
high
on coffee
too many
cigarettes
and no sleep
just some thoughts - for a really strong piece. I have never eaten boiled peanuts before - but the image of the shells has so much texture and grit, I love it!
Thanks for inviting me over to read your poems!
The last line is GORILLA GLUE! Hello?
ReplyDeleteHmm boiled peanuts. Haven't had those in a while. I like how you bring the speed of her driving to a halt just because of peanuts.
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