CWTF IX - In Transit

Leave your briefcase in the bar with the tip
Stand on the corner and call a cab to the terminal
Before ditching your cell phone in the trash
Light up ignoring the cabbie's protests

Spend your last dollars
On the first flight out of there
Someplace further north
Where you can settle and
Breathe in the rich summer air
And maybe find a replacement photograph
For the vacant space in your wallet

Residing in a cheap motel
And working as a clerk
At the local grocery store
Until you can afford the bond
For that run down house on the hill
On the outskirts of town