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Array ( [sid] => 73851 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Thank the driver for hitting me, please. [time] => 2004-11-30 20:48:03 [hometext] => This poem was NOT ment to turn out like it did but hey, it's cool. [bodytext] => Bright, menicing lights blur my vision
Pain consumes my entire body
Along with the anguish in my soul
I hear sirens screaming in my ears
Causing more pain
I hear men talking in muffled, incoheret voices
I feel my shredded body being lifted onto a stretcher
The medic asks me many questions but I don't answer
To busy looking at the light in the darkness
I whisper repeatedly to the woman
All I can say
"Thank the driver. Thank the driver."
I suddenly can't hear her. I hear nothing.
Then with a burst of light, I see it.
The smooth bars
The Golden Gate opens for me
The pain! It's gone.
"Welcome home."
It was him!
I shout happily,
"THANK YOU DRIVER! THE PAIN IS GONE!" [comments] => 1 [counter] => 202 [topic] => 52 [informant] => DesolantDreamer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
Thank the driver for hitting me, please.

Contributed by DesolantDreamer on Tuesday, 30th November 2004 @ 08:48:03 PM in AEST
Topic: goodbyepoetry



Bright, menicing lights blur my vision
Pain consumes my entire body
Along with the anguish in my soul
I hear sirens screaming in my ears
Causing more pain
I hear men talking in muffled, incoheret voices
I feel my shredded body being lifted onto a stretcher
The medic asks me many questions but I don't answer
To busy looking at the light in the darkness
I whisper repeatedly to the woman
All I can say
"Thank the driver. Thank the driver."
I suddenly can't hear her. I hear nothing.
Then with a burst of light, I see it.
The smooth bars
The Golden Gate opens for me
The pain! It's gone.
"Welcome home."
It was him!
I shout happily,
"THANK YOU DRIVER! THE PAIN IS GONE!"




Copyright © DesolantDreamer ... [ 2004-11-30 20:48:03]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Thank the driver for hitting me, please. (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Tuesday, 30th November 2004 @ 09:05:48 PM AEST
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excellent write. when i saw your title i thought it was funny because it sounded so sarcastic, but now i see why you chose that title. i liked this concept. original. =]




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