good people

people like tell you that you're

headlights are

out, or off.

they beep, they pull up beside

you and mouth the words.

they roll down the window, they

try to explain with their hands.

making motions

like koko the monkey, hoping

to get you to understand.

sometimes you say oh, yeah,

right and give them a thumbs

up before turning the lights

on to brighten up the road ahead of you.

these are the same people that

tell you you have toilet paper

stuck to your shoes,

and you're dragging it around

in a restaurant.

or people that inform you that you

still have shaving cream

in your ear. they point and swirl

their fingers around pointing

at their own ears.

at first you think they are telling

you you're crazy, which is partially

true, but then you figure it out.

these are good people.

people like me and you. achooo.

god bless you.