without music in my car, i confess
i'm driving under constant duress.
instead of sing-ing
my ears are ring-ing
with limericks-yep, i'm a mess.
*i need to get a radio put back in my car. i found myself texting limericks to friends yesterday-ones i made up for them while driving and being bored. not a one responded. either the poems were just that bad or these people are toads. yeah...they're toads.
**and yes, other things are going on besides thieves & limericks. more about that later...
