Truckers' and Others Poems & Poetry

Here I sit with my foot just itching;
trying to keep my brain from flipping.

Not a single piece of bear bait in sight;
and I wish i could find a convoy in flight.

Damn this double nickel speed limit;
just want to put my foot in it.

That four wheeler is pushin his luck;
he's got on his brights, man this sucks.

FORGET IT!!!!

As I hammer down the disco light go;
Along with speeding my log is three days out;
OH NO!!!!

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