Poems written for PPC 3 - 52 prompts, 52 weeks, 52 poems |
| Through the maze of city streets avenues and boulevards congested, the intrepid driver maneuvers his cab his sense of direction tested. A guide to new arrivals the heights of sights he curates, suggesting new additions to the travel plans of tourists. To the down and broken-hearted he lends a sympathetic ear, their secrets held in confidence never revealing what he hears. Though he may entertain a rider, with salacious tales of acts he witnesses now and then, in the back seat of his taxi. Written for "Promptly Poetry Challenge (2025-2026)" Week #3 Prompt - image of taxis in traffic no form or line count requirement |