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In a Chair In the Middle of the Highway

Just sitting in a chair in the middle of the highway cars whiz right by People curse and cuss at me just sitting in a chair in the middle of the highway they never wave hi Leaning back to the left or forward to the right in a chair in the middle of the highway horns honk middle fingers fly If I close my eyes sitting in a chair in the middle of the highway could I survive I stand tall on the chair in the middle of the highway touching the sky I ascend up from the chair in the middle of the highway looking down seeing people stopped and waving bye

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Date: 2/24/2018 4:28:00 PM
Very Cool poem!! Enjoyable
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Fritz Purdum
Date: 2/25/2018 6:16:00 AM
Thank you, sometimes you take risk-who knows?

Book: Shattered Sighs