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I love,

and long for

country highway roads.

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about an hour out

on the country highway road 44

from my wife's folk's house

in Tøreboda Sweden

heading home to Son Norway

there is a set of railroad tracks

to cross

it always reminds me

of crossing the railroad tracks

about an hour out

of Circleville Ohio

on the country highway road 88

Ohio summer memories

Not Working

I laid in a bed

in Son Norway

thoughts, thinking

the old memories, missing

the garage workshop

at my folk's house

warm sunny, blue sky

Florida days

high on the tea

an old radio, that was once mine

playing on

country, bluegrass, reggae,

hip-hop, southern rock,

and hippie rock-n-roll

putting in work, building

saws - cutting wood for frames

drills, painting wood

cutting mattes

framing photos

I now long

for those missed

carefree days

miss the work

miss that garage