Road Kill Poem by Francis Santaquilani

Road Kill



The car never stopped,
Its radio blared on.
The bullfrogs never skipped a croak.
The birds hopped around it
Never missing a note,
Until the buzzing of the flies
Became too loud.

Monday, March 19, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,car
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