A trucker parked in a booth
at the roadside restaurant,
hair greasy as axles,
cheeks of blown tires,
lips neither grimace nor grin,
stares out a window
with dimmed eyes,
his face a grill on a Peterbilt cab
clashing against the sun
A trucker parked in a booth
at the roadside restaurant,
hair greasy as axles,
cheeks of blown tires,
lips neither grimace nor grin,
stares out a window
with dimmed eyes,
his face a grill on a Peterbilt cab
clashing against the sun