Driving Me Mad Poem by Edward A. Morris

Driving Me Mad



I'm keeping my temper, goshdarnit and crud!
But these f-ing a-holes are boiling my blood! !
I'M TALKING TO YOU, YOU [word censored; too graphic]! ! !
(I really don't like normal rush-hour traffic.)

Saturday, December 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: funny,humor,humorous
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