Night Traffic
Night traffic is
streaming white lights
coming toward the car
speeding away red
honking and puffing
outpacing the horse
and not tiring
the mad goose
faster than the one behind
never at the head of the line.
Copyright © Frances Schiavina | Year Posted 2018
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