Untitled by David Kent
we saw you in the middle of the street while there was no traffic.
we were ten miles away and we couldn’t miss you more even while accelerating to one thousand miles an hour.
on our radio we heard of you in the middle of the street being followed by the horn of twenty thousand miles.
we were forced to a complete stop while there was no traffic.
Her Two Cents
there was no traffic
(liar, there’s always traffic somewhere here)
one thousand miles an hour by twenty thousand miles
(20)
we. we. on. we.
(4)
we couldn’t miss you more
(OK, we believe you)
there was no traffic
(liar, there’s always traffic somewhere here)
Your “liar, there’s always traffic somewhere here” made me laugh out loud. Inspired.
The “we.we.on.we.”led me to wonder what I might find. A search which led to this:
Oui, Oui Ennui- from Beedles Norton Cinema: http://youtu.be/og6IxcGC4mo