Road Sign On Dead Mans Gully Poem by Ken e Hall

Road Sign On Dead Mans Gully



Speeding
Won’t kill you,
It’s when you have to stop dead
That will,
Your only need is one tree,
And a brain that will agree.
Oh and one more thing
During your speeding fling,
Watch out for people, who forget to glance,
For while you’re alive
They have no chance.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rachel Butler 05 November 2015

Poignant! And more than a little grotesque. Well Done!

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Kye Kurion 19 April 2008

I don't think it's tthe speeding or the stop, I'm pretty sure you die the moment you tons of iron slams in your face.

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