Traffic tight as we go forth
\non the two way north
\nat the light slow take off cripes
\nthere’s a guy two cars ahead
\nhead in the stars stopped dead
\nfinally starts
\nwandering slowly
\nwavering into
\noff the highway
\nif he’s drunk
\nthen kerchunk
\nout of luck
\ncan’t pass the schmuck for
\nsouthbound cars and trucks
\nstill he sways
\nin a daze?<\/p>\n
Speeds up
\nslows down
\ndrivin’ Ivan in front of me crazy
\nwants to pass the ass
\nbut he can’t
\nnor can I drive
\nthis car where and how fast
\nI’d like to
\nfinally the way is clear:
\nguy ahead
\ntakes the lead
\nstarts to speed
\nthen pull out
\nroom for me
\nand he to do
\nand we do
\nsee the schmoo
\nin the weaving
\ncrash-waiting-to-happen
\n‘way ‘way far away from his car
\nhe’s a star
\non the phone
\n’nuff said, Ned.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Traffic tight as we go forth on the two way north at the light slow take off cripes there’s a guy two cars ahead head in the stars stopped dead finally starts wandering slowly wavering into off the highway if … Continue reading