Monday, September 16, 2013

Litterbug


My arms move with the push of the wind. Bruised and battered like a crabstick, I lie abandoned in the right-hand road lane. The constant roll of wheels rush past my yellowed body, threatening to squish me like a flattened pancake. Then I really would be a banana smoothie!!
 
 
I don’t understand why people throw bananas’ skins out the window.

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