I want a larger territory
than a screen and two fingers allow.
Give me maps
impossible to fold back correctly.
It would not frustrate me
that they never sit flat
testifying to my inadequacy.
Let them unfold
propped up on the steering wheel
over your entire body in the driver’s seat
encroach into the passenger side
provoking vigorous objection
sharp corners just missing eyes
as you try to find your location
or somewhere that you are seeking
in the pasture of white and green
and intersecting lines.