A Poem: Following a Sprinkler
Following a sprinkler truck
I won’t overtake it
I am not in a hurry
behind it
I am in the only dry spot
on the road
Riding on its coattails
like a fox
swaggering in the tiger’s shadow
(2025.10.22)
Following a sprinkler truck
I won’t overtake it
I am not in a hurry
behind it
I am in the only dry spot
on the road
Riding on its coattails
like a fox
swaggering in the tiger’s shadow
(2025.10.22)