'2017 Ultra B*****d'

'2017 Ultra B*****d'

A Poem by Michael Stevens
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'The 2017 Ultra B*****d'
"The Ultra Automobile Company wants your business. Does 
your hand get fatigued lifting itself up over and over when you 

flip off yet-another pecker-driver? A self-driving car is a 

bizarre, dangerous idea, but how about a self off-flipping car? 


That's right, we've attached a giant metal hand that runs 


along a track, senses when you're pissed, and follows the 


direction of your eyes. Then, our metal hand, with only the 


middle finger raised, erects itself in whatever window you're 


gazing angrily out of, and waves back and forth, leaving your 


hands free for other activities, Sure, you'll give up a bit of 


comfort, due to the metal track the giant metal finger/hand 


runs along, but the added piece of mind you'll get from being 


sure your message was seen, and received, will be well worth 


the crampage. The 2017 Ultra B*****d, Tell The World To 


Have A Nice Day, In Style!"

© 2017 Michael Stevens


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Added on January 8, 2017
Last Updated on January 8, 2017
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Michael Stevens
Michael Stevens

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I write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more..

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