“Better Hurry Up Or We’ll Miss Our Plane”

Taxi cabs speed by while people complain

Trains clack the rails and pennies feel no pain

Tireless efforts of a night nurse

Tied to the hospital bed yelling in spurts

Good boy scouts are let out to flee

In the back of a pickup truck with a long-haired beauty

Mountains in the horizon soothing souls

Missing the graffiti stickered basket tolls

Desert rain endowing ecstasy upon brains

Better hurry up or we’ll miss our plane