Saturday, March 19, 2011

Thrift




Traffic busy,
cars whiz bye,
can you see, they have no eyes?

All Four one,
a tire flat,
then they stop and scream all day.

When? and Why?
How? or Where?
does not matter, tear for Tear.

Silent whistle,
noise does rank,
I don't know? What's in the Tank?

Fuel for Fire,
Gasoline?
What must be? or Will they deem?


Get back!
Back on Track!
Race for Life, is not all signs.

Take it slow,
do it fast,
speeding, bleeding, keep it streaming.

(Speedometer; Miles per Hour?; Zero to Fifty?, or is it Sour?)


K.A.P.
5/19/2009

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