Dawn Drive

Day broke as it does
On film, on the front
Of a well-glossed book

Of self help, all peach
Clouds in blue-green shells,
And gold on the cliffs.

Well. What can you say?
Some days look like they
Should, some days do fit

What you day-dreamed dawns
Would be if you could
Just get to the right

Place. So, this looks like
That place. Park the car.
It’s gone in an hour.