Poetry (Day 261): Rebel

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Rebel

 

Night has come
and the kids are in bed.
There are dishes
in the sink
and the washing basket
is piled high with clean clothes.

But they can wait
until tomorrow
because tonight
I want to be outrageous,
and the highway hums
a lullaby.

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