043010a Another Wreck Poem by Manonton Dalan

i could almost see her earrings
as my tires rolls slowly to a halt
some cursing the day; not happy
siren blaring, red lights flashing
double accident this early morning
rescue and assistance car crushed

goose-necking made it more difficult
i'm used to this happening everyday
young drivers, very aggressive; sleepy
probably mad of getting to work early
a train could ease all these aggravation
cheaper than driving these gas monster