Cars and Traffic

I hear some distant thunderAnd bombs that burst in airBut it’s only morning trafficAnd sounds that bring despair. Unaware such raucous noiseDisturbs those still in bedTheir tires create some musicThat was better left unsaid. Displaced air squeaks in protestBut wheels continue to rollLeaving lonely echoesEach mile along the road. A hiss, a rumble, asSomeone honks … Continue reading Cars and Traffic