Poetry

Turning Left

A poem.

Photo by Jeremy Bezanger on Unsplash

Giving the sign to turn left,
No cars on the horizon,
So I move;

I’ve looked for the right,
And what I see made me think,
«Oh boy, humans are f*ckd!»

A car on the side,
When it should be behind;
It was two girls,
That I thought,
«They’re probable high.»

#WritingPrompt: something outside of your expectations