Speed Poem by Dorsey Baker

Speed



People
Our world today
Is like a racecar
Too fast for itself!
Coming into the dangerous curves
At too fast
A rate of speed

Like a freeway no freedom to move
Ufo shooting across
The wide open sky

Slow down
No speed limit
No brakes
Nothing ahead
But a dead end!

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