A Bad Combination

My message is solemn.

When driving, don't text

or you will be next

in the obituary column.


To long stay a driver

don't drive and phone either.


For many a merchant addicted to speed

a slow-moving hearse fulfills the last need.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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