It happened in a flash.
winding down a Rocky Mountain road,
a trio of travelers,
basking in snow-draped vistas
pulled off for a photo or two.
Their tires locked into a snow bank
and after a few futile wheel spins,
the undeniable truth sank in;
they were stuck!
In moments, the slamming of car doors
echoed across the valley,
an ad hoc community of a dozen Neighbors
formed, converged and began to dig.
After a half hour of elbow grease
amid vapor clouded exhalations
and cries of,
“straighten the wheel,”
“slow on the gas” and
“let’s push together now”
the car eased onto the center of the road.
No one called "meeting adjourned"
but as quickly as it formed,
our ad hoc community
dissolved into the greater band
of good folks working together
for our mutual benefit.
E pluribus unum!
After struggling during the pandemic for a new poetry I think I have found it. This poem will be the first and title of a new poetry book designed to foster unity and healing in whatever small way I can help this happen.