The Wreck

Grandma was driving
While she was arriving
She wrecked into a gas truck
She tried to tuck and duck
But she was to late
He was right on her tailgate
He had to pay
While she passed away
You better watch out on your route
For cars that are speeding out

2 thoughts on “The Wreck

  1. Love the deep emotion that this poem evokes. Super in depth thinking, Sidney. Proud of you!