wolf moon glazing across chicagoland
lane change to the far right lane
eyes of a vulture the road way, headlights to the front
while heavy rain screaming on the windowshield
drifting from the sky like Airplanes come an go
from O'Hara international airport
an lights flicker off an on underneath the overpass
for brief moment, silence, from the rain
hoping that time would stop
rather than moving faster
as the rain continued to pour heavy through the night
an thousands of motor vechiles flow like the Mississippi river
on the interstate reaching towards their destination
late october night