One solitary man,
trying to cross the road;
but the road is wide,
and the traffic rages like a swirling typhoon,
and the lights are always red,
on the journey to the promised land,
that waits across the road,
past the fast flowing river of traffic;
and so he kneels down,
and prays to God to deliver him;
but just at that moment, a thundering hummer pounces,
and he's pinned to the floor by the thunder of bass from the stereo,
as is
shot
in the headlights
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Interestinly sad, very descriptive is style and format. Keep up the good works. ~Sie
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Wow,
sounds like a sad ending for the solitary man trying to cross the road. guess he never made it. Good job.
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