Trying to mess up
My beat, mr. Police
Bullseye hood
Suspended. Driving ceased

On state time out
No revving the engine.
The sweet release of
Going wherever I please

No singing loud and
proud, sound pouring
All around in
Harmony with downtown

No hand catching waves
Hair blowing on my face
Enjoying my private
Little stage

Because I won’t
Confine to arbitrary
Marks telling me
Where to park

I’m queen of the streets
Stick it on the windshield
Sign of defiance
For all to see

2 thoughts on “Fine

  1. Thank you for the ride!!!

    Seriously, so few let loose and just let the thoughts flow…(often too worried about the words..)
    You grabbed me and literally threw me along your line of thought. You dragged me so I could see. Stunning.

    More, please!!

    Stephen.

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