Caveat: Poem #1598 “Cheaper than radar speed enforcement”

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Potholes proliferate in the road.
They become gravel-based life forms.
In slow-motion, they merge, swirl:
mudpuddle amoebas,
tasting your truck's tires,
eating stray stones,
lying there,
slowing
all.

– a nonnet.
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