100 words: diagonal
And suddenly you are diagonal,
layers of malevolent wetness between
your bald overtired tires and
their one true love, the highway.
65 miles an hour, slanted,
shuddering, stutterstepping, white-knuckling it out;
There's more time to think
than you would probably think----
Think of your two kids:
The tall one with springy
springlike hair, impossible deep soul;
The short one with plans
for world domination through hugs----
Think of your wife, once
your girlfriend, once your crush,
Think how you two weirdos
have built this weirdo life----
Think of this while diagonal.
Later, after you have survived,
Think about it every minute
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