Vienna teng
homecoming
it s desert ice outside but this diner has thawed my ears
hot coffee in a clean white mug and a smile when the waitress hears
that I was born in North Carolina
not an hour from her home town
and we used to play the same pizza parlor pinball
and there s a glance in time suspended as I wonder how it is
we ve been swept up just by circumstance to where the coyote lives
where my days are strips of highway
and she s wiping tables down
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