Accident 2

 Dark night
David is driving


David nineteen  pulls over

Fast fast fast\metal slams thuds
headlights engines

 locked together forever
I  am hurt
they find his body
 under
the
back
wheels
 I run fast
Need help bang on doors
Run down road shadowed in\ moonlight
bang on door have telephone
 call Mary mother to
David he is dead

 I tell her he is dead David is dead
The rest of the story
is blurred my memory and loss

 I am alone with a skin scar

 July the first nineteen sixty six