Rain-slicked
Asphalt repulses
    Black tread rubber
        Pushing me off-course
             No longer heading home
                   Instead bearing to confront
                          Mother Nature’s fenced border
                                 Chain-linked crooked limbs weaving
                                        Disaster and death into my tapestried
                                             Life and her children taunting chanting
                                                 Red Rover Red Rover let the human come
                                                                ­                    Over yet I fail to break
                                                                                 their linked arms
                                                                ­           Instead my glass shield is
                                                                      sharply pierced  
                                                       ­         One arm through reaching for
                                                            my throat
                                                      Grasping Suffocating Closing Ending
                                                Before fright wide eyes
                           Witnessing
              Crash