a man drives down the street
the blinkers starts:
flick...flick...flick!
this man must know where he's heading
to the left for sure!
so the ride slows and then
to the right he goes instead
sure,
there's no turn to take to the left
so his mind must be at sea!
6 comments:
What - one of the rare people who use his blinker!
Are you at sea? But not with this. Interesting poem.
sweet one there, novisi.
you really are still you.
hi sys, nice to hear from you!
Grahamghana,
hmmmm i guess it happens.
Nana,
i hope i'm not at sea at all. and hope to see you soon again. thanks for sharing!
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