As George Bernard Shaw said, "We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing."

Monday, January 23, 2012

Eric Alders Monday Photo Prompt 1/23/2012

To the right to the right

I wrench the wheel with all my might

Oh hell oh damn just hang tight

The truck spins around-oh outta sight

Stuck in the ditch what a fright!

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2 comments:

Evelyn said...

spinning out is such a bizarre feeling...

2:57 AM
Eric 'Bubba' Alder said...

Your poem was quite a delight!

Thanks for playing, Kathe!

6:01 AM

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