Bingo is our resident poet for the Rebel Wayfarers, and for Slate he gave us a whimsical piece that exposed his true love.

The Indian


Cherry red

Virgin white

Fringe on the seat

Chrome so bright.

Unbelieved, the beauty

Unbelieved, how right,

Seen in the shadowy glare

Of the parking lot sodium light.

Riderless but steady

Patient waiting now an art,

Found desire ponder

Manmade love, mechanical heart.


Bags packed

Belted tight

Key to the slot

Soul is light.

Unrelieved, the distance

Unrelieved, past miles,

Partners’ secret signals

Lessen love’s absent wiles.

Boots shuffle up, then down

Hearts pump their beated measure,

Fast paced yearning

Caress of breeze’s pleasure.

Copyright © 2014 – MariaLisa deMora



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