It’s not often
not ever
that you see a BMW
with a fishing pole
on the roof rack
but there it was
in line at the Jack-in-the-Box drive-thru
It had a modest fishing hook dangling
tied to the tip of the rod by nylon line
a short piece that did not extend
to the reel
The car was not old/not new
the vapor clouding out the driver’s window
messing with my stereotype
Who was he trying to kid?
Not my question to ask
Each person on Maui
each car
each fishing pole
engaged in reinvention
with a pile of used-to-be’s
crowding the rear-view mirror
this included me
I was not immune to the view
Loved the line “engaged in reinvention” in the context of this poem!! Super!