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CAR IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STREET
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ABSTRACT POEMS I'm not going far.
There's a car in the middle of the street. I'm facing defeat.
I'm at the standstill. This is not a thrill.
There's a car in the middle of the road.
My plans seem to be put on hold.
Somebody did get out of it, and run. This is'nt fun. Is this ever going to be done?
Is this ever going to cease? I should call the police.
There's is'nt neat.
It is funny how our mind will travel to written word even in every day occurances. It is agrivating to get stuck in traffic because of a breakdown, especially when you are either late getting somewhere, or tired from a long day.
Blessings,
Lesa