I remember headlights
unexpected guests
and the shrill cries of horror.
Then silence.
And relief,
that haunts me to this day.
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I remember headlights
unexpected guests
and the shrill cries of horror.
Then silence.
And relief,
that haunts me to this day.
Some days
staring into space
is all
a boy can do.
Like a deer in headlights
an accident waiting to happen.
Others
the act
is a blinding
waste of time.
The difference is clear as night.
It can go either way.