Midnight Dream Car - Poem by Andrew Nawroski
Doors slamming in soulless steel
Angel creating maggot meal
Fly’s with razorblade wings,
A pure space opera sings.
Standing ovation with cellos
Dreaming car in Satan’s bellows.
Bullet ripping earth
Grim reaper worth
Universal killing machine
Any colour but green,
Stops and lays a bomb.
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