Walking And

And then it happens one day that you’re walking
and talking to just yourself
and you’re certainly not doing it for your health
and you look around and don’t know where you are
and someone stops and asks if you need a ride
and no station offers the same kind of contemplation
and you say “no, I’m really just looking for a destination
but thanks” and you can tell by the look on his face
that no matter how you both arrived at this place
he’s just realized the only difference between him and you
is that he’s in a car.