On the information highway,
my husband doesn’t know how to drive
“with the flow of traffic.”
always the asso flying past
or freaking out, boxed into a hive
swarming slowly past him
when it gets like a wet racetrack
living longer’s not a top concern
but panic turns to calm
I asked him once, Jim, I asked him
Have you ever caused someone to skid.
Yes but with shame, he said.
Jan
"My Husband is Wayne"
Friday, November 2, 2012
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