It’s odd when two things collide As if gravity has been defied His father was suppose to take him away But the ambulances wanted their say For when the boy ran into the street to meet his father To look at the boy the car driver did not bother And what the car driver did not know Is that his actions would make a show But just a second before the crash Maybe knowing his head would receive a bash He twisted away from the car as if in strife Which just might have been the thing to save his life
I made this for school. It's about this kid I was in the same preschool class with in second grade when he got hit by a car. Fun.