Standing, waiting by my beat up car
I look around each corner expectantly
I think I see him coming from afar
But I am standing here reluctantly
My tire is flat so him, I had to call
To find the reason for this subterfuge
A new tire I needed to install
Before this issue ends up getting huge
Did someone really slash my bright new tire
Or was it just a nail I did run over
My stomach starts to bubble up with fire
But then I’m fine, I feel rather bipolar
He finally comes from far away
What a way to spend my summer day
About the Creator
Magnolia
Have you ever just wanted to write? To write until you can't think anymore. Till all your thoughts are safely laid out on the paper in front of you, or a file online.
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