Punctured

Poetry

Puncture

Perhaps, when you look at it – the

Underlying pressures of

Never being late to work led to this – as the

Cutting edges of the broken glass bottle

Tore a hole in your mighty charger

unleashing air from the wheel and leaving you

Reeling by the road, as the hole waits for

Epoxy and a rubber patch repair

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