Before I even made my first coffee today I heard the familiar sound of someone getting hit by a car. I live on a main road and from my computer desk I can look out over a busy intersection located at the bottom of a hill. Every morning from about eight thirty till nine thirty there is always a big traffic jam. today A girl on a bike got hit, I didn’t see it, but I heard it, I quickly ran out to help. lucky for the girl there was an ambulance was about three cars back so we called it down and eventually took her away. her bike was fucked but a man with a van told her he would take it to her house for her. I have to write a ” Journal poem” every day for the next week for school i think today’s poem will feature a bike and car collision.