Single “bird” calls in close proximity to poet’s van sounding at her first snore three times running. 3:10 p.m.

Found the Love’s

The poet is pulled up at perimeter of their lot by the 713 exchange, and working contentedly.

Poetry in Motion

On her way a little further up the beautiful coast of sunny Florida, USA.

This night has been distinguished by “hit and run” tactics, adopted in avoidance of this diligently circulating security man…

There was a very rough running vehicle associated with many of these tiny incidents last night…

Found That Rest Area

Night singing birdies are letting the poet know they’re already here, just as usual ~ but they’ve been very, very, very careful about it on this stop and the last…

Rolling Northward Again Soon

***** There don’t seem to be truck stops on her present route ~ and the poet is saving pennies for van repairs, and therefore will be moving along slowly for the next few weeks… She’ll be seeking someplace tonight both out of people’s way and near enough to them to be marginally safe to give

Wherever the Poet Pulls Up, Right Afterward…

Find that vehicle, and you’ve found a lot.

The Poet is Pulled Up at the Northbound 90 Exit 77 Shell

… and hopes to be here for a few hours. 

The Poet Will Soon be in Motion

According to pattern, her pursuers will be both ahead of and behind her as she leaves the Miami area.