Highway 41 and The Stones
- Wren Jones
- 6 days ago
- 1 min read
Friday night my big brother and me
jump in his beat up VW rabbit -
knapsacks in back,
a case of beer secure in the trunk.
If you start me up
If you start me up, I'll never stop
Nineteen and sixteen, we don’t hang out
so much, driving to the cottage,
no parents, no rules, hoping to
catch our friends party tonight.
I’m jumping jack flash its a gas gas gas
four hours later with one still to go, punchy
and sleepy, he cranks up the volume,
I roll down our windows,
we belt out the lyrics heading down 41
Laughter, joy, and loneliness and sex and sex and sex and sex
And look at me, I'm in tatters
I'm a shattered
Shattered!!
2 am starry sky, arrive at the river,
friend's cottage now dark, we head to our place
unload the car, load up the fridge
he cracks open a beer, then tosses me one.
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NaPoWriMo Prompt: This prompt plays around with song lyrics, but in a very specific context – singing while riding in a car. Take a look at Ellen Bass’s poem, “You’re the Top.” Now, craft your own poem that recounts an experience of driving/riding and singing, incorporating a song lyric.
