Texting And Driving Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Texting And Driving



I have a driver's permit,
and use word's while I drive like
Cuz and u-r and b-f-f.
Being the new upwards and mobile
we have the need to protect and
hide what we do,
from our over protective parents.
They buy our phones and our cars
and our clothing and if we get pregnant
they will take care of our premature
bastard children.
We are entitled to everything and
work for nothing because.
There are no close call's if we miss
only certain death if we don't.
Do I sound like someone you know
even if you,
can't recognize U.S. in the pictures
we take.

Thursday, May 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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