Posted by: Ron DuBour | August 2, 2015

Itinerary~by Roxi St. Clair





Each poem is a new destination
like typing out an itinerary
with some nouns, verbs,
and rhyme.
While drinking wine
from old jelly glasses —
I follow my rusty compass
reservations and navigate
with wrinkled maps.
My life: just mis-
matched luggage,
while sight-seeing
years pass me by —
one by one by one
until there’s no more.
Until there are no more.

© Roxi St. Clair

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