"Soda Machine"

Driving through the dismal dark

On a joy ride solitaire

A soda machine I spot street side is standing there

Neon display illuminate the dismal grey few inches

This haloed border draws like a tractor beam

Flying saucer of soda from which world do you inhabit my desire for night action?

I passed lamp lit green lawns of a medical park and a hotel in the dark

Liquor store...lawn, store still open, Astroturf lawn grows within, like a bullseye of a rabbit ribbon spy I

Drive on past all too afraid to encounter

Feel Melancholy and I don't know if I should go

Go on home

I do

Exude

I drive home pass on adventure

For the next day will bring more anxiety

And prepared need be I