Driving Dangerously

My lazy eye

turns inward and

I see twice as much.

Driving is a

challenge when the

double lines quadruple.

I don’t know which

lane I’m in, or

if I’m in the lines.

Traffic doubles,

causing instant

claustrophobia.

Now my husband

drives me, certain

if he won’t, I’ll die.

Triversen poem inspired by:

https://dversepoets.com/2024/08/22/meeting-the-bar-triversen/

For Living Poetry prompt:

https://livingpoetry.net/2024/08/26/monday-poetry-prompt-abnormal/

published in Substack:

https://open.substack.com/pub/nolcha/p/mind-twist-monday-82624?r=xwogn&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWelcomeOnShare=true