I hit
Every,
Single,
Red light
On my way
To work.
Every.
Single.
Fucking.
One.
That’s like,
Sixteen
Red lights.
Like
Sixteen
Kicks on the
Shinbone.
It pissed
Me off
So much
That I just
Turned around
And went
Home.
And then I
Hit sixteen
More red
Lights.
Fuck!
I’m never
Leaving
The house
Again.
Lou Rasmus is an independent author from Chicago, IL. His works are largely focused on exploring the meaning of life – or lack thereof – while the themes of love, relationships, and self-loathing are also central to many of his stories. His upcoming novel, Primrose Isle, will be his third self-published title. Grapefruit Juice, a collection of bitter poems and short stories, and DEAD RED FISH, his semi-autobiographical debut novel about a young man coming to age on a road trip with his childhood friends, are also available on Amazon. View more posts
LMAO, yes!
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I hate that lol…
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It happens to me all the f’ing time! I totally relate
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I feel this way all the time. Hahaha I also do this with Social media. Like I get on fb see something crazy then I’m like man this is why I don’t go on social media. lol This poem is awesome I can totally relate.
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thank you. very kind.
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