Saturday, August 3, 2024

Fast Lane

 

I’m moving in the fast lane—

All others left behind;

No room for competition—

I’m keeping what I find.

I have no time for sharing

Or pleasant platitudes.

My goal is domination,

So, watch your attitudes.

Survival of the fittest;

Look out for number one.

I plan to live it up

Until I’ve finally won.

Whoever blocks my way

I’ll quickly toss aside.

I’m moving in the fast lane,

And it’s a one-man ride.

 

© 2024 Teresa Miles Kephart

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