sated
the best apres McDonalds indulgence
is not a chocolate-dipped ice cream cone
(though that is worthwhile)
but the peals of mirth as children slide
through multi-hued tubes of joy
traction
caffeinated imaginations
of the car, loaded with precious cargo
tumbling down the median
make for a certain piqued attention
in the midst of a deluge
at the end of a day
behind the wheel
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