Cargo Theft

Poem by Heidi O.

I look out of my window

And what is it I see?

All the colors of the trucks

Just looking back at me.

Blue, black and yellow

Purple, Red and Gray

I wonder if they could talk

Just what it is they’d say?

Maybe tell me where they’ve been too

Or all the places they have seen

All the states that they have passed through

Along with everything in between.

Or maybe tell me all about their loads

However big or small in size

And how they have to go around

When carrying an oversized.

Every trucks story would be special

And unique in its own endeavor

But I bet all the trucks would agree and say,

They all wish their travels lasted forever.

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