Wheel Jammin'
from the October 16, 2008 edition
Wheel Jammin'
tapping bongo rhythms
on our steering wheels,
grooving to saxophone riffs,
jazz,
setting the morning mood,
sun brighter, breeeeeze cooler,
all stoplights green;
for four minutes of radio time,
the lady in my rearview
mirror
isn't a soccer mom in a minivan
and I'm not lost in an Olds,
no,
we are lovers
of a smoooooth jazz song,
bobbing our heads
like bobble-head dolls,
wheel jammin' and smiling our way
through Hillsborough, North Carolina







