School run
by joanie
Posted: 04 October 2012 Word Count: 36 Summary: My response to the challenge in Flash Poetry |
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Sitting
here, stuck
in the essential
traffic which
serves to deliver
offspring
to the appropriate
place
in the scheme
of things,
I look back
into the anonymous
windscreen.
Driver stressed,
passenger chewing
the cud
of adolescence.
here, stuck
in the essential
traffic which
serves to deliver
offspring
to the appropriate
place
in the scheme
of things,
I look back
into the anonymous
windscreen.
Driver stressed,
passenger chewing
the cud
of adolescence.
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