Cliff

There are many ways to

get where you are going.

I am just a vehicle

leaking oil.

Coldplay comes on the

radio and

I get bored.

Change the station.

I stop at a light and

think about incandescent

light bulbs

going extinct.

Cloudy headlights.

Little red brake lights.

Demon eyes.

I just want someone

who wants to bone me

in the backseat

before I hop out

and let it roll

right off a cliff.

If it isn't right

get rid of it.

Or at least bang out

the dents.