Channeling all the wit, maturity, writing and rhyming skill of a 3rd grader, I wrote this poem at 7 AM instead of getting ready for work. I'm starting to think gainful employment is getting in the way of my dream - this blog.
Fighting traffic
in an hour of rushing,
highway havoc!
I'm
a
fuckin'
driving
maverick!
Rush Hour with Jackie Chan and Chris Tucker
can't compare,
fucker,
to what's out there
on the North Texas freeways.
So gimme a high five,
doin' 75 on 75,
cruising under the high five,
just lucky to survive the drive!
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