i wrote a poem,

i wrote a poem in the car:

life is the highway

it takes no time to realize
your exit just flew by
there's no such thing as U-turns here
so accelerate with no destination
you have no choice
being slow isn't tolerated here
someone else's crash brings you to a halt
you are forced to wait
everyone is connected here
you inch along, frustrated
it always seems faster in the other lane.

it's almost always faster in the other lane.