.diesel.

yes. i like both the thought
& the actual being to bed

nesting in cotton & feathers
curling in dreams to awake

refresh

see the morning early

sometimes i miss a letter
look back & misunderstand

we pretend things here then
wonder which is which

so by the sounds on the roof
there is heavy rain
too dark to see

i must go to town
where the roads are
being resurfaced all
over

so i drive a while out
of the way to get in
without disruption

and go by the garage
so may as well get fuel