222,222 Miles - Alana MacMahon
I’m ready for a self-driving car
Staring at you staring at my hips
Lying on your bed
Lies on your lips
I want to be
A pink plastic bag
A modern tumbleweed
Blowing away from here
Done being run over, repeatedly
Watch out for pedestrians
Drivers only care about the destination What about the journey?
My joyride ended with a crash
Slow-motion
Privileged to work remotely,
Stopped the commotion
Afraid of shared locomotion
Not afraid of a demotion ….
Layoffs, production is in slow-motion Lines of cars waiting for food,
should evoke some kind of emotion
Government response is in slow-motion
Chauffeur
Suburban moms spend 17 days a year not dressing, bathing, feeding
but driving, driving, driving
while emissions mean their children live in fear
Here is so far from there
Rush-hour traffic only has appeal
To industries related to the automobile For people, city planning has no care
My mom did the math
It’s actually 30 days, a slip-up
They forgot school drop off and pick up How to fit in a career in this life’s path
Florida summer temperatures on the weather map A Jeep with no air-conditioning, a death trap 3 of the windows are stuck, our moms are stuck If you try to have it all, you’re f**ked
Generations
red 2001 Ford Mustang Convertible
My dad had a motorbike in high school Gen Z boys with striped GTs looking cool Me and my girls ride in style too
white 1994 Yukon
After my grandad was gone
Cared for by my dad
Receiving compliments from all the lads Six siblings all together for a time
Five siblings left to remember
Five years older than me
The SUV has more life experience than me Brakes going worries me
Please be safe for me
red 1986 Mazda RX-7
Like mother like daughter
Driving to the water
From South Beach to Palm Beach
A red sports car is the perfect accessory
Living by campus, it’s true that
People look like their names
Dog owners look like their dogs
Starting to think car owners look like their cars: 3 Porsche SUVs
2 black back to back, the other gray
1 sexy, shiny black classic Mustang
Countless Range Rovers
Mom always wanted a Range Rover
Before the influencer kids had G wagons Generations of privilege as toxic as NOx Smog not the only force clouding our vision
222,222 miles
Odometer displaying 222,222 miles
Sitting in a parking lot blessed by a shade tree
Perfect for enjoying curbside pickup with mom
Love our little escapes, our private oasis
Reminiscing on how the 2
Spacious trunk of our Jeep Cherokee,
Protected by a yellow patterned blanket
From hay bales and hitchhiking barn dogs
From an angry anhinga wrapped in fishing line, beak aiming for eyes From mischievous kittens sneaking into the driver’s seat From “garage cat” who loved to sleep on top of cars From smelly soccer gear and milkweeds ready to plant
Yes, we need a new car
But 222,222 miles took us this far