Splat!
By Semper Fi Reborn
My mind is speeding in a work zone.
Will the fines be doubled,
If I'm troubled?
I zip past the signs
That shout my demise.
Pedestrians in lines,
With fear in their eyes,
Run and scramble for safety.
My mind is not buckled.
If I click it no ticket,
Yet I press on my luck like an EASY button.
But my button's stuck and,
I'm not a luck man, it's nothing,
I better keep on trucking.
Mind swerving,
Wheels spinning from the beginning,
Like my brain has a hemi.
Feeling good I jump the curb and go.....
SPLAT!!
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