Why?

I have not seen

Bureau machines

Going thirty

On the highway.

I don't know why

I must comply,

When they are not

In my way.

I do believe

They do deceive.

Does one exist?

Doubtful I'd say.

I drive so slow.

I want to go!

Cannot discern

But just obey.

I do feel fear

There’s another year

Going thirty

On the highway.

Barbara Durnil

Just an Observation