Paul Curtis Poet I do not know?

Road Rage # 2

I hate driving
I hate what it does to me
I strive to be better
And behave courteously

But the second
The car door slams
I feel myself change
Into a different man

I lose my communication skills
Speaking in gestures
Or coded messages on the horn
That don’t relieve the pressure

Driving makes me intolerant
Impatient and aggressive
It makes me angry
Selfish and abusive

I hate driving
I hate what it does to me
It fills me with rage
For every thing I see

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Paul Curtis September 30, 2010 at 1:37 AM Thanks Nigel

Nigel Fox September 29, 2010 at 12:59 PM Driving a car is very frustrating , but when I ride my motorbike its all gone just drift past all the nonsense you wouldn't believe how nice it is !