Spiritual Eyes Poem by brady skousen

there it was
the viritual reality device
the bees buzzed
and then there were the mice

after it was taken
that's when it became clear
everyone will be shaken
in the car they looked to the rear

on broadway was where it happened
what day
when and where was she laughing

the car crashed
caused everyone a rush
would he dash
his body was mush

there is hope
but he is dead
others will cope
story is he fled

he was smart
new to fly
escaped like a dart
when he saw with spiritual eyes