I hitch
i hike
i breakdown
everything
into a simple ride
nothing less
than
a thumb in the air
like a reverse taxi
looking to siphen
my way to
anywhere
 just looking
through the bottom
of a glass bottle
opening up to
a nothing
looking
everything

but thats it
to the stop
sign and beyond
to the dead end
and a uturn
to the thing that lets
you be you
and me
be everything
expected
except me