“VINDICATED”

A woman in her early hundreds,

Or so she looked,

Drove her car with a companion of wine,

She cut off many,

No signals to any.

Seems she didn’t care how others fared,

As long as she got from here to there,

Her comeuppance she finally got,

While trying to make a right out of a left lane,

This time in front of a fully loaded truck.

Not the truck drivers fault, as he could not stop on a dime,

No she didn’t die; she was as drunk as a skunk on the wine,

But her car and her license she did lose, this time!

                                                (ed)