Love, you just can’t compete with my pal Zeke.
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He carries me through dark mountain passes.
Zeke never complains when I sing or shriek
as he totes my baggage and sunglasses.
For him, I abided fourteen bleak years
while I tended to financial angles,
family burdens and dreamt up careers.
Zeke unburdened my house arrest jangles.
Wheels within wheels perpetually turning.
Dreams delivered in beautiful visions
while I follow road warrior’s yearning
and dismiss bountiful indecisions.
As long as Zeke can keep me steering clear
wherever we go, you’re welcome my dear
"Tigers bloom where there's oodles of room." Zodiac Zoo