Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Soda

Who am I?
Who am I?
On a long road trip
Pissing into a soda bottle
The miles,
The seconds,
The years pass by
like trees along a fast highway
Like brothers,
sisters,
mothers,
fathers,
lovers,
old friends
The years pass by
like pissing in an old bottle

2 comments:

Old Ollie said...

Ah, a piss-jug...how very truckerish of you.

Fisheye Lens said...

I would have liked to have had a piss-jug going during my 3 trips across the continent, however it may have freaked out my driving companeros, right Miguel? And they weren't always "soda" bottles, but that's something else I can't talk about.