The Old Red Truck Keepin’ On

Ode to a Skin Horse

I knew you were there
Under layers
Of storm after storm
Year after year

Slowly, bit by bit
Your rust, your dents
Journeys and lessons
And here you are

Out in the open
For all to see
After all this time
So real, so real.

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