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Neighborhood u turn in the day,
People do things when they are in a hurry,
They think no one else sees,
Escpecially out of laziness,
Boggles the mind,
Patience does not happen very often,
Amidst the clatter of the day,
And the whole she bang of the disco without the ball,
The yellow truck was driving backwards,
As I saw it tail through the hash of the freeway,
Even the picture shows it is on the wrong side of the road,
Jeez louise, where is the sanity here,
Not in any part of my daily repetoire,
Let's have fun with this last part.


Comments (2)
The driver of the yellow truck must have a bad day 😥😀
A great backwards poem! Good work!