I had a motorcycle,
That traveled as loud
As it could reach speeds
Often impossible for the human eye.
But I was stopped,
Suddenly one day,
Not by cops with a camera,
But an idiot fly.
Monday, 5 July 2010
Man 0 - Insect 1
Posted by Taren at 09:42
The occasional writings and poems of Taren McCallan-Moore.
I had a motorcycle,
That traveled as loud
As it could reach speeds
Often impossible for the human eye.
But I was stopped,
Suddenly one day,
Not by cops with a camera,
But an idiot fly.
Posted by Taren at 09:42