Road Kill by Lacey Shanks

I think it's epic,
and so pathetic.
Everyone going their way,
never caring enough to say hey.
Hey you!
Don't you conceive the danger here,
don't you dare.
My back seat, my little one sleeps.
I lay on my horn, it beeps.
On your cell phone,
what gives you the right?
Can't you see the light?
It doesn't take Oprah to know what is right.
Before you take flight:
Use a Bluetooth, speaker phone, or nothing at all.
That's not a doll in my backseat.