I plan to drive 8,000 miles to visit
10 people I might not see otherwise
before I die
or they die
aside from cost
freeway driving the fact that I’m 77
I think I can’t but go
I don’t
attend funerals nor would I host one
dead means dead
the home planet
we’re ruining could end while I’m
on the road
my universe could
flip to an otherverse one me driving
other me dying
I might spaghettify
into the nearest black hole