Poetry Corner – “Control”

“Control”

The wheel–please give me the wheel
My hands are knuckle-thin
Cannot reconcile the suspension
These roads are dangerous yet
I want the thrill of navigation
Who needs a nagging drone telling me to go?
If I get lost on the way
I’ll find the right path again
And when I reach my destination
You’ll marvel at my  dexterity

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