In The Car We Drove Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

In The Car We Drove



In
The
Car
We
Drove
And
Drove
And
It
Was
Night
Flew
By
The
Houses
And
The
Shops
Lighted
Lights
And
Restaurants
And
Entertainment
Flew
Flew
But
We
Drove
On
And
On
We
Heard
The tapping on the
Pane
We
Saw
Arrogantly
The
Car door opened
Half forcefully:
And
In
The strange
Shadow-Man
Went
Told
Us
To
Drive
And
Soon
In
The
Back
Seat
We Had
A rattling skeleton

Monday, April 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: travel
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