Rage Poem by Lamar Cole
Rage
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Alberto was at a young teen age.
When he first experienced road rage.
He passed a driver and the driver became pissed.
And got close on his bumper and started making a fist.
Alberto didn't know if the other driver had a weapon.
So he had to think fast and try his luck.
He speeded up like he was on the Indy 500 to save his butt.
Tuesday, September 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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5/6/2024 11:29:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
People used to get out of their cars all the time and fight until, people started getting shot. Cool, a poem about road rage. Nice change of pace.