Three Wooden Crosses

beneath this iron maiden
lies three wooden crosses

such tragedy comes to those
with their life losses

fourteen fifteen and sixteen
even in the backseat a beauty queen

mother told them not to go
father told them to take it slow

waving goodbye off they went
riding on tires with a wheel thats bent

out comes the beer and the weed
being such fools tossing around the seeds

ran a stop sign just up the road
got smashed by a trucker hauling a load

spun the car into a lamp post
now three bodies linger around as ghost

but the beauty queen did survive
by wearing her seatbelt and thanks god shes alive



Please Talk To Your Kids
Drinking And Driving Dont' Mix
And Alway's Remember That Seatbelt
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Loveless Avatar
June 4, 2009 at 7:23 AM
Good write. reminds me of the song "three wooden crosses" ... it hurts. and plain out sucks beyond beliefe when your friends do this to you. some of my friends and my sisters have died like this. Amen. Booboo .
Guzzi Avatar
June 1, 2009 at 5:33 PM
Good write! very ..alive....meaningful. Light & Love
Christian Avatar
May 10, 2009 at 7:00 AM
A great poem my friend, my unkle died through a hit and run driver a taxi and he got off with 3 points it had dodgy breaks and a bald tyre, a great warning to all dont drink and drive and dont drive if anything is wrong with the car, God bless from diane
Tugaff Avatar
May 10, 2009 at 6:12 AM
If you drink don't drive. If you drive don't drink. This is very true. Love your life. Ernilando
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