There is nothing in this corner but
this here heavy longing, brother. One heavy
piece of longing. Heavy enough that one might, on a slow day
build a soapbox derby car our of it, with two sets of training wheels
for wheels and call it something silly. Paint red flames
on the sides with pinstripes in yellow sharpie,
make it go faster. Steer with your body.
Use an old shaving mirror for the rearview.
Yup. One heavy longing.