Two Drinks Turn To Gloom
A car ran
thru the city
so fast
without caution
that doom was point blank
the car spun
around
ground attack
flipping
on its back
hurling sparks
that lit a bomb off
throngs of victims at loss
a
villain drank too much
12/31/22
Lipogram Poetry Contest
Sponsor-Emile Pinet
Copyright © Connie Pachecho | Year Posted 2022
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