My Rear View Mirror Poem by Mark Walters
My Rear View Mirror
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While looking thru my rearview
I drive where I have been
It offers such a clear view
Of where I was back then
Of course I can't see forward
While driving in reverse
So I strain to see behind me
But people are quite terse
They honk and swear like madmen
They're not all that discreet
You think they'd all be glad then
I use the left side of the street
Tuesday, January 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: driving,mirror
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4/19/2024 9:58:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
cool American poetry I like it creative too