Hitchhikers in Mississippi, 1936 The trees have forgotten summer, have drawn up slim and dark against the morning's gray cold, like the woman standing by the man. The canvas bag at their feet shows black beneath the dust. It holds everything but the clothes they've worn since yesterday; her purse, its emptiness punctuated by handkerchief and hairbrush; and the cigarettes and matches a stranger gave him last night. They are husband and wife, or lovers. They are childhood sweethearts become best friends against adversity. Or supplicants, praying for tomorrow. The road behind them curls like a river taking the easy way, not really caring where it goes as long as it's someplace else. Lennart Lundh This poem was first published in Hitchhikers in Mississippi, 1936, by Lennart Lundh. Lennart Lundh is a poet, short-fictionist, historian, and photographer. His work has appeared internationally since 1965. Len can be found on Facebook, and his books are available from the VisionsWords store on Etsy, as well as on Amazon.
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