No, sir,
I don’t know what happened
when the phone went off
and I saw the text from my friend
and I punched in a response to the query
and my foot hit the gas pedal on the floor
and the car shot forward like a bullet
and … well.. you know …
I guess I wasn’t paying attention … again Kevin Hodgson´s last [type] ..Still writing poems …. Cluttered Memories
How did I end up here?
I thought this was guaranteed
You were supposed to be my airbags
my brakes
keeping me safe
But you cut those links
Now I’m in a precarious situation
How did this happen?
RT @budtheteacher: New blog post: #NPM2012: Prompt 25 http://t.co/FH8dWexq
#NPM2012: Prompt 25 via Bud the Teacher – photo: YannGar Photo in Lausanne It was an … http://t.co/H58TN1eE
New Post: #NPM2012: Prompt 25: photo: YannGar Photo in Lausanne It was an accident. Honest. # http://t.co/3pjhp3uI by @budtheteacher
No, sir,
I don’t know what happened
when the phone went off
and I saw the text from my friend
and I punched in a response to the query
and my foot hit the gas pedal on the floor
and the car shot forward like a bullet
and … well.. you know …
I guess I wasn’t paying attention … again
Kevin Hodgson´s last [type] ..Still writing poems …. Cluttered Memories
How did I end up here?
I thought this was guaranteed
You were supposed to be my airbags
my brakes
keeping me safe
But you cut those links
Now I’m in a precarious situation
How did this happen?
Never one to bow
To the conventional
She insisted on stark
Contrast.
All her friends drove
Modern marvels, fully
Equipped with every convenience.
Economical at the pump.
She? Not she. Her conveyance
Was of historical value
Barely legal for her daily
Commute
A sturdy block of metal
Blacker than sin, with
An 8 track player and
Rear fins.