Lamar Cole


Rage - Poem by Lamar Cole

Alberto was at a young teen age.
When he first experienced road rage.
He passed a driver and the driver became pissed.
And got close on his bumper and started making a fist.
Alberto didn't know if the other driver had a weapon.
So he had to think fast and try his luck.
He speeded up like he was on the Indy 500 to save his butt.

Topic(s) of this poem: people

Form: Free Verse


Comments about Rage by Lamar Cole

  • The Crow (9/20/2017 4:08:00 AM)


    People used to get out of their cars all the time and fight until, people started getting shot. Cool, a poem about road rage. Nice change of pace. (Report) Reply

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  • Rini Jerry (9/19/2017 4:18:00 PM)


    Hope next time Alberto too will carry weapons, :) (Report) Reply

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (9/19/2017 2:54:00 PM)


    Teenage effort of Albert is amazingly drafted in this poem. He speeded up like he was on the Indy 500 to save his butt. You have wise idea always...10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 19, 2017



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