Interstate
INTERSTATE
I’ve come to appreciate a bit
of a commute, much the way
I like my hallways long between rooms.
Nice as it sounds to have it all
conveniently here, sheer open-
concept, some of us soon accept
we don’t need any help mucking
our lives into one, indefinable
jumble, no thresholds to stop
our tumble into the long blur.
It comes at a cost, sure,
but so does any there
worth making towards.
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