Before sunrise - walking dog <br />The glow of the GPS and the map book <br />The hazard blinker on <br />Tell me he is lost <br />Or at the very least off his game. <br /> <br />The cute red car is not too far <br />From one I owned in youth. <br />The newspaper waits in my driveway. <br />He has missed the neighbor's delivery. <br />The dark of a first route run <br />Does not just belong to newsboys.<br /><br />Bill Grace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-route-run/
