THE HITCHHIKER
The hitchhiker was already
A killer but then he stole
A car and drove around picking
Up other hitchhikers, whom
Was never seen again but
One day he picked up an
Elderly hitchhiker who had
A few tricks up her sleeve
She tricked him to pull
On the side of the road and
Then kills him, she takes off
Her fake costume, leaves him
On the side of the road and
Speeds off with her hair in the wind
Copyright © Daisy Ward | Year Posted 2024
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