Phaethon's Drivers Ed Disaster
Phaethon failed drives ed
With spectacular grander
He was teased for lack of license
And so sought one to attain
Helios, the instructor rashly made
A promise to the lad
Yet instantly regretted it
when the car pulled from the lot
Phaethon knew nothing of
Turn signals or stop signs
He disregarded blatantly
The white painted crosswalks
Pedestrians leapt from his path
With terror in their eyes
Cyclist fell and cars were crashed
Before his yellow ford
When flashing lights behind him,
Entreated him to stop,
He only then pressed onward,
His foot pressed to the floor
He met his end his hood smashed in
Beneath a poplar tree,
Where there stands today
A monument To stupidity
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