Inspired by all the times I was feeling strong, 😳😳.. Thank you for reading
just speeding along,
passing cars, feeling real strong,
oh no, he’s a cop!!
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Moe Radosevich
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Comments (7)
Nice work!
Ah, they always spoil everything! Lol! Loved your Senryu!
Crazy ride moment !
Been there, lol.
Lol. Uh oh!
That one certainly resonates with me! Lol
Lol, I’m sure police find it comical when all they see are break lights when they are around, whether we are speeding or not. Passing one while speeding instantly gets the heart racing. Good one, Moe!