portion of the artwork for Justin Hyde's poem

in the car with my 11-year-old son
Justin Hyde

bob seger
on a midnight corner
working up courage
to approach a woman

i reach up
turn the volume down

“need to
tell you something”

“what, dad?”

you’re going to like a girl
woman maybe

like her
so much

she won’t
like you back

it’s going to hurt

going to feel like
you’re dying

but you’re not
it goes

i squeeze
his thigh

reach up

& let bob
his song.

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FRiGG: A Magazine of Fiction and Poetry | Issue 51 | Spring/Summer 2018