Potholes
There was once a weavin' driver named Joad
Nabbed by cops, drivin' in manner forebode
Asked if he had been boozin'
No sir, I am just cruisin'
Tryin' to avoid potholes in the road
Copyright © Robert L. Hinshaw | Year Posted 2023
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