Challenge
today, I drove home
with the radio all the way up,
and the windows all the way down.
and this time when you crossed my mind, I-
Use the title as a prompt. Poetry and prose entries welcome.
The Process of Moving On.
Today, I drove home with the radio all the way up, and the windows all the way down. Instinctually I reached for your hand, and looked to see you singing, then sighed. Gently I turned the radio down, rolled the window up, and cried.