Drivers Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Drivers



Traffic flowing, rushing to unknown destinations at will,
freely attaining objectives of their drivers as they ride
around town.

Losing themselves in dizzying lines of vehicles, riding
bumper to bumper, not looking where they're going, at times
crashing into one another recklessly.

Friday, November 28, 2014
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