Road Trip 2020 (Going to the Sun)

we left Idaho

the Snake, Glacier, Flathead Lake

and beat the sun home

Road Trip 2020 (Swim Me a Snake)

the river’s icy

the current is too strong, son

but no one stops us

i can never look

without wanting to dive in

to fully swim. live.

they get this from me.

these kids who are not my kids.

these kids who are mine.

we swim for ice cream.

for these fleeting memories.

for their childhoods.

Road Trip 2020 (I Don’t Know, Idaho)

replacement opal

and no direct racism;

just trees, mosquitoes

the river’s too fast

for my paddle board, pup

but this waterfall

Road Trip 2020 (Big Sky Heaven)

never a hot day

just the perfect everything:

lake, seltzer, beer, peaks

Road Trip 2020 (Montana, Day Two)

a roaring river

inaptly named Stillwater

brightens my morning

a glamping cabin

ends a drive past mountains, lakes

heaven, Montana

The Cooler Fits

kids will never know

how much planning is involved

in any road trip

one day they will see

the weeks of planning, packing

to fill-up this car

That Camp Life

scored a miracle:

thirty percent off this tent

the day i gave in

dream tent and dream house:

they go so well together

just like our family

Road Trip 2020, Day Ten

that long Kansas road

alleviated by teens

learning to drive home

Road Trip 2020, Day Eight

along a river

this fairy tale ferry stop

has stood a beacon

in muddy waters

kids get to be kids all day

while mamas paddle

nature is our home

found in Kentucky fire

lit by desire

Road Trip 2020, Day Seven

there is no escape here.

only evasion.

it’s up this curvy road packed with hill after horse-country hill,

packed with perfect fences and horses whipping their tails,

with cars zooming past, some honking at my hugging-the-shoulder presence as i pedal

pedal

pedal

past these race-won mansions,

these stacked-limestone walls that can’t trap me in or out,

into the sunny, humid heat of midday Kentucky,

so far from home, so far from home,

so near to everything that is hard and easy, up and down these endless hills

in a circle that isn’t a circle.