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sun rise

bright orange sun, spread across the windshield

a red light being ran, smile for the camera

probably a ticket in the future

not five minutes later, pupils still full of tangerine

S.U.V. coming from other way, pulls into intersection

adrenaline rush, smoking tires

missed the nasty situation by only inches

he had no excuse, the rising sun behind him.

This entry was posted by the Cat, on Friday, December 19, 2003.

“sun rise”