| Jessica DeWent 
        
       Road Trip You brushed offmy freckles
 and held them
 in the palm
 of your hand,
 and rearranged them
 on my forearm, mapping
 every place
 we had whispered about
 visiting but hadn't—
 that new job,
 the mortgage—
 the Alamo, Sumter,
 Savannah,
 and the
 veins of ancient
 blackwater rivers,
 Edisto, Waccamaw.
 In the car, somewhere in Tennessee, you study my arm-map,
 creating freckle-highways
 that run wild over this
 great land.
 And we are
 —always—
 as this: making our way
 between the only two real things,
 Biloxi and Asheville,
 life and death,
 and for years
 we forget
 there has ever been
 an atlas.
   
 Jessica DeWent holds a BA in Creative Writing from Grand Valley State University. Currently she works for a fair trade company writing about and researching art from third world countries. 
         
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