The Last Ride

The Last Ride

Racing down the mountain side
A winding highway in the rain
More flight than pleasure ride
Surely I was insane

The light was getting dim
If only my brakes weren’t so worn
My plight looking grim
Would they find my body in the morn?

Photo by vxla

Doug Langille

Husband, father, writer and shameless technophile.

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