yass sir

the berkeley undertaking with otto

gave way to a restive la jolla coast

and departure to sweltering miami

toward key west to see papa’s ghost

drive by walden and kerouac’s lowell

schussed aspen and sunday river alike

baptized myself near the outer banks

cruised gulf beaches on a fat tired bike

sipped espresso in mark twain’s tahoe

named my boat after mr. london’s snark

had steinbeck moments on cannery row

with dicken’s pip had a couple of larks

still life with robbin’s old woodpecker

i arrived not forgetting who we were

on a road trip defined by odd paradox

i have sought to live my life “yass sir”

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