Driving Europe
tiger cubs squabble
tumble endlessly
on the backseat
suntanned arm
reaches back
to say stop
you’re distracting
your father while
he is driving us
I-spy with my little eye
something beginning
with now let me see
autoroute turns
into autobahn
motorways
yoghurt
new cheese
and apfelsaft
white lines float
in the sunshine
nose on glass