Onward through the fog
The Flying Carpet glided to Denver
Past the Gustave Baumann
frosted trees
cresting Raton Pass
and then going nowhere
Staring at the snow out the window
Onward through the fog
The Flying Carpet glided to Denver
Past the Gustave Baumann
frosted trees
cresting Raton Pass
In December
The Flying Carpet
Sashayed down
The Santa Fe Runway
Point of Fashion: Fall Classic
Accessories: Truck, Ristra
In November
the Flying Carpet
skedaddled to Las Vegas,
New Mexico
The Amtrak Southwest Chief
chugs through the station
When I am an old woman
I will ride a Flying Carpet
instead of a broom
I will be aware of the
beauty of my autumnal years
in the mirror
I can still hear the crickets singing
the night before the first day of fall
like the rusting hinges of the season
The sharing of the harvest
and blessing
for long winter months
In August The Flying Carpet
has sent you to the Land of Scent.
Use your eyes
to conjure the aroma of
petrichor…
the tenuous essence
that occurs after rainfall
in New Mexico
Chili roasting…