This Very Instant

A Twenty Minutes poem.

This Very Instant

The car
stopped suddenly
turned right
and rushed up the driveway
before I could understand
what it was doing
But it meant nothing to me
except that I saw it happen



Clay tile.


2 thoughts on “This Very Instant

  1. Suburbia, the car, and what happens to people during rush hour that changes their perception of the world, their fellow humans, and time. A study. A book. A novel. Glad you were not squashed or sent spinning…

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