There was a report to the police station wondering how
A car had run off the highway half way to Cowell
So we were tasked and drove out to the scene
Of one vehicle that had left the road clean
He was still sitting inside of the car
And was a drink driving to be barred
It was established he left Whyalla an hour before
We put him on the Breath Analysis to know the score
And his reading was the highest I have heard
At 0.43 we thought his drinking was absurd
Which meant nearly a half a percent of his blood
Was alcohol measured placing him deep in the mud.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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