First driving test Haiku
First ever driving test
He hopes it is the last time
His father drives him
And then there he is
his nightmare, his doom, his fear
his driving teacher
Then ten weeks later
He is riding in a car
But he is driving
“I’m trying to hold”
On he shouted. Then it left.
His hope. His dream. Gone.
Then the results come
He sees them first. He falls down.
Then, there are the tears.
Tears of pure delight.
No dream job, as he would like,
But the test was passed.
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