I Didn't Wait for Saturday
I cancelled
the hotel reservation.
Storms were moving in.
On the road home,
my music and myself
were pleasant company.
In a small Georgia town
I stopped.
The bookstore was beckoning me.
As I stepped into
a familiar world
of books and hospitality,
treasures and free coffee
awaited me.
On the road again
with caffeine and bargains,
my Friday night journey continued.
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