Best Tyres Poems

Rubber slips on the road ahead,
It’s a dream I had while asleep in bed.
The sound of those screeching tyres.

Just 17 and ill prepared for such a car. 
Far to fast for my skills, left with a scar.
The sound of those screeching tyres.

Skidding side to side...

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I hadn't noticed.
Neither had he.
No one had said anything.

Then mum took note.
Black spaghetti round the wheels.
Where the lord's supper meets the road.

Watching your child on a bike
Crumpled suits and sweat-stained collars
Wake me up when I want to wake up

I am without weapons
I need to be...

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Here is what I need to say,
We're all humans with feet of clay,
So, do lay off us chicks today,
Go look in a mirror some day,
To older men with your spare tyres,
Yes! Your gynaecologist has retired!...

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