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issue e18teen







 

Mass Pike in Boston

there’s something Dante-esque 
about descending into the bowels 
of the city 
careening through the hellish tunnels 
rubber scorching asphalt 
asphalt peeling rubber
during the dash
from work
from home
from countless other prisons
and all for what?
maybe it’s just the convict’s thrill of escape
and what a thrill it must be
to engage
accelerate 
and chase each other down
like an overwhelming reality
 

- Raymond Cavanaugh
 
  

Raymond lives in Boston. His work has recently appeared in California Quarterly, 96Inc, and Poetry Depth Quarterly. 
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