Trucking

I’m in Shartlesville

Eating air-chilled wings in the sleeper cab

I took the contract because the devil called me exciting

It really pumped me up even though I know it’s part of  his regular pitch

for paris hilton cookware

I’m parked behind miniature roadside america

The billboards here are breathtaking

I wept into my filet-o-fish

all missing persons drive white pontiacs

But I exceeded the boundaries of my lane and got tasered

In my heart there is a giant boom crane lifting a 2 ton pack of advil

At the chrome shop they are introducing some new products out of season

I thought of you

I thought of us dining out on my brain trust

Living out my henchmen/captive sub/dom fantasy