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rain pelted and fell from the sky, glancing often as no one went by, four wheels rolled by often, the rain did little to soften, the rumble, the thrum, sounded like thunder but it was the noise of the "Jake" brake under the hood. so many big wheels lifting up spray, mudflaps did not get in the way, of the geysers, of oily mud, and water too slick to stop in such short order, tons of weight, need to wait after the halt their turn so, you hear the thunder waltz into the air as "Jake" doesn't stand still until he has sung his bass notes.                                              By rote. Still no pedestrians, too wet even for a well structured umbrella but the skid of brakes is seldom heard, not a word except by "Jake" Thanks for the brake, "Jake" ©DWE102013
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Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
Jake
rain pelted and fell from the sky, glancing often as no one went by, four wheels rolled by often, the rain did little to soften, the rumble, the thrum, sounded like thunder but it was the noise of the "Jake" brake under the hood. so many big wheels lifting up spray, mudflaps did not get in the way, of the geysers, of oily mud, and water too slick to stop in such short order, tons of weight, need to wait after the halt their turn so, you hear the thunder waltz into the air as "Jake" doesn't stand still until he has sung his bass notes.                                              By rote. Still no pedestrians, too wet even for a well structured umbrella but the skid of brakes is seldom heard, not a word except by "Jake" Thanks for the brake, "Jake" ©DWE102013
Please remember to give yourself a little more space and take 5 mph or 10 km off your travelling speed, and truckers remember everyone else is smaller than you, drive careful too. This is a PSP. Public Service Poetry.
darrell-wade-elverum
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Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
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