my trip

My trip My journey Cars going from zero to 60 in seconds Gears changing steering wheels rotating Breaks in every pot holes Tires going skrrrrrrr Cars at war Engines hotter than the weather Drivers hyped Passengers praying Roads never ending Erosion overthrowning the land Forest fighting for survival Green lands now yellow Rocks and stones Hills and valleys Beautifully architected and carved Rural dowelers everywhere Its a to and fro movement on the road Road side markets Farm produce sales Bodies so soar Joints in pain Our bots and asses crying hail Mary Raining tiredness Till our destinations we Arrive