Traffic Poem by Casper Fields
Traffic
don't jump because the scorecard fails you
and your law degree vanishes
in the 'shh' that letters make
or walk a thousand fanged miles
because her 'NO' is
an ice-cold anvil upon your heart.
don't jump because somebody's waiting for you.
and someday
all the brightly-shining reds will turn into orbs of
warm greens
just for you and
somebody's waiting for you
at the end of all these lights.
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