Poetry

Defensive Driving (#1047)

There sure is a lot of crazies on the road,
For chances of survival, it doesn’t well bode,
There’s really no way to avoid my trek,
Here’s to hoping I won’t get into a wreck,
There are accidents and idiots every day,
I just really hope they stay out of my way,
Around here cars have a dismal mortality rate,
All to get home at 5pm and to work at 8,
Some think I’m crazy for driving here,
But traffic isn’t always horribly severe,
I can handle the ever-stalled traffic flow,
But Atlanta’s crazy-ass drivers? Whoa.

Any Thoughts?

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