Confused Directions

“But what are you feeling?”
she asked
I knew better

“I-85 won’t take you there.”
I answered
“In fact I don’t think
you can get there from here.”

She looked down
scuffing the dirt
“I am not a tourist,” she chided

“Look,
Take exit 32,
Hang a left.
You can figger it out from there.”

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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