You fell asleep on our way home
and left me in the company
of Adele crooning about
making you feel my love.
But that's all right -
You look so peaceful and lovely:
I'll just swerve to avoid the holes
just so I didn't wake you.
Sometimes I feel nothing but love
for my country
other times,
utter disgust.
Tonight it was the latter
and as I drove I couldn't help
but curse
my government
for not using my tax money
to fill the potholes with more cement.
Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 9:53 AM UTC
You fell asleep on our way home
and left me in the company
of Adele crooning about
making you feel my love.
But that's all right -
You look so peaceful and lovely:
I'll just swerve to avoid the holes
just so I didn't wake you.
Sometimes I feel nothing but love
for my country
other times,
utter disgust.
Tonight it was the latter
and as I drove I couldn't help
but curse
my government
for not using my tax money
to fill the potholes with more cement.
