INTERSTATE IDAHO POP. 775 TOWN
R. Kimm
I’m moseyin, walkin,
waitin for my writer
friends who get off work,
lazy summer day, even in
this Interstate Idaho Pop.
776 town. I’m lookin at the
Logging trucks, the cattle
Trucks, the gravel trucks,
Parked, waiting, time to eat.
(There’s an osprey nest about a
Quarter mile up from the diner
--- right next to the Two-Hearted