déjà vu

you'll say

It’s another one of those poems
been there done that

driving state highway 50
from Hastings to Tukokino
through a new dawn's
faithful fingers

I breathe the beauty -

invisible to
the well travelled
travel weary
weary traveller

I write

d
o
w
n

the well-travelled thoughts
the well-travelled word
that describes each
unfamiliar
familiar object
along the way
one more time

an encore

(so you'll understand)

Tony Chad

If you have any comments on these poems Tony Chad would
like to hear from you: Tony.Chad@clear.net.nz