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Greasy Spoons

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In Greasy Spoons
filled with Oily Jacks
and cigarette butts
in coffe mugs
stowing away
in big rigs
with naked lady
mud flaps
under the neon
jukebox lights
of a casino
to the smooth
rocking sounds of
Johnny Cash
or tonight, more suitably
Waylon himself.
Alongside Americana
roadside attractions
is where I found him
though it's not where we met
it's just where
sleeps and dreams.

by Vaselina Glamatron, Winter '02