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I drive into the absence in front of me.
Focus, always focus, on the right-of-way.
The right-of-way, roadside, ditch side.
Land of opportunity.
Not flotsam, nor jetsam, but flora -
And fauna, too, truth be told.
-- An impromptu poem by HH, Haphazard Homestead ; )

I like it.

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Thanks! I figured you might have those tendencies. ; )