The road is empty now,
the flashing lights and the orange cones
with plastic tape strung between them,
all gone. nothing left to say
that you were here;
nothing at all as I drove home.
ROAD ACCIDENT
Published inTwitter Poems
Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
The road is empty now,
the flashing lights and the orange cones
with plastic tape strung between them,
all gone. nothing left to say
that you were here;
nothing at all as I drove home.