Rubberneck faster already

Traffic slows to a crawl Three lanes wide Rush hour chaos ensues Some cuss wildly at being late for work Some sing praises that work will be delayed Others still, pray for those involved in what us surely a bad wreck Slowly we creep closer Flashing lights on the horizon appear to confirm the worst... Continue Reading →


I fly through the rain in my protective cocoon Chasing lightning, running from thunder The heartless gods wracked in their daily chariot race Unyielding madness gives way to grace Who will win? Who will submit? Then before you know it I arrive, late for work Oops

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