Mixed Signals
I watch them fly
Past the sign
Didn’t slow down
Didn’t stop
Then down the road
At reckless speed
Past the sign
At the end
And go on
Very fast
Right through the light
Which wasn’t green
And I wonder
From far behind
How each time
They signaled their turn
Won’t stop for signs
Won’t stop for lights
And their speed
Is a reckless thing
But they still
At every turn
Signals use
Every time
Copyright © William Kofoed | Year Posted 2019
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