Eagles at the Homer Spit, Alaska April 1995
The longitude and latitude coordinates
Didn't hold true
Ended up lost on some blue highway
Slept in the car
No accommodations for miles
Not even a rest stop
Like an alternative universe
Where towns shut down at 3:00
Amazing how quickly one can begin to doubt
When you have to sleep in your car
The morning comes with the sun
No option available for sleeping in
Just get out and stretch
Get the blood flowing
Drive around, look for a diner
Serving up breakfast
That's how travelings done
On the cheap
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