He sat in the traffic among the other drivers
Along the wide interstate highway,
Thinking some unique thought
Then someone cut him off
And he raised a fist with such fury
That the shimmering glint off the silver cars
Under the hazy indivisible skyline
Where the buildings are barely visible
In the foreground a surreal image
And a witty quip on a billboard
And he forgot what he had thought.
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