alexandrawangswriting

Here are my poems and short stories

Car

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Stares at the red cape
And at thousands of people
In the unfriendly ring.

Tries to fight for its life and
Valiantly runs
But the light is waved away.

The pedestrian crosses
The poor car snorts in anger
Waiting to trample people.

 

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