Accident
Accident There was a girl crying In muted hysteria. I stopped my motorcycle Beside the fatal car, Looked in And saw a woman die. I saw life leave her lips. She was slouched against the driver’s door, Eyes wide open, Blood trickled from her ear. I saw the man who killed her Walking ‘round his Jeep In a circle of confusion. She had pulled out of a side street As he came fast around the curve. Written August 8th, 1992 © on Jan 08 2002 02:13 AM PST, same as above 0 • 1
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