found next wood truck
madmax muscle car no trunk
fav green color heart felt eyes
El Capitan in El Camino passing bye
on way back to Amish slab pile
cords of freedom stacked ready dried
preppers day coming soon
who shall live through great snafu
things will change as they must
madness steers corruption bus
hear appeal to simplicity
make endless love grow food a plenty
this and gratitude all that matters
life a gift let’s make more laughter
I’ll tickle your fancy if you fondle mine
backseat bed under moonlit ride.
Day Gun