the sieve and the sand

Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother’s poetry.

traffic

by Roger Mugs

cars lined up in a row
patiently awaiting an idiot
fourteen cars ahead who pulled
to a stop at a green light
unaware of his mistake
because no one will FRIGGIN HONK!

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Published: August 22, 2010

Filed Under: poetry

3 Responses to “traffic”

Dhyan says:

August 23, 2010 at 2:45 am

well, this couldn’t happen in Israel (nor in munich), most probably he would be knifed in Tel-Aviv

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Roger Mugs says:

August 23, 2010 at 7:30 pm

been there.
seen that.
agreed.

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Roger Mugs says:

August 23, 2010 at 7:30 pm

been there.
seen that.
agreed.

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