Oh Metro Brake Stink
A Short Poem about Metro Brake Stink
Like an onion tucked beneath the curls of a shag carpet
You shimmer in your splendor
Wafting into my nostrils, intermingling with the heavy cologne of Paps Bureaucrat
You abolish any sense of olfactory safety
Pulling into the station I question your purpose
ALERT! Brakes on fire...never
You tease Metro Brake Stink.
You tease.
A Short Poem about Metro Brake Stink
Like an onion tucked beneath the curls of a shag carpet
You shimmer in your splendor
Wafting into my nostrils, intermingling with the heavy cologne of Paps Bureaucrat
You abolish any sense of olfactory safety
Pulling into the station I question your purpose
ALERT! Brakes on fire...never
You tease Metro Brake Stink.
You tease.
