Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Reflections on a Car Crash

Line up, line up to see travesty
And a smoking bullet.
Line up one and all.
Stay orderly in line,
Peeking over shoulders and out from behind skirt tails.
Line! Line!
The leaders and followers.
Come one,
Come all.
See the dying,
the downfall.

1 comment:

  1. I like this. It seems really tragic and sad, but good. I enjoyed it! Such a wonderful writer! love you! Night!


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