Friday, April 3, 2009

NaPoWriMo Poem #3

By Edward S. Gault

Reeling after nearly being run
Off the road, she yelled
And flipped the bird at the guy
Driving next to her, who hadn’t done anything.
Ripped because he was given the finger,
And as it was ninety degrees, he floored the
Gas pedal speeding into her,
Ending both of their lives.


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