Driving up the northern
at sixty miles an hour
stopping for the roadworks
changing down the power
Bang, my head gets thrown back
foot stays hard on brake
eyes fly up to mirror
hands, legs begin to shake
You lost concentration
rammed your vehicle into mine
you rush to give your details
your license on the line
I get your registration
nose to tail, you are at fault
my head feels less than normal
after such a violent jolt
I recognised your face
when we swapped names today
you won Best Actress prize
from Feltex for a play
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