Two men set out on a long, late trip
of coffee or tea, barely a sip.
Dark night, long road, one sleeps in his seat
the other one too, lets slumber creep.
Yours truly at last laying down to rest
much undone, the place a mess.
Alas our travelers have failed to glean,
what driving tired will often mean.
So here it is, twelve degrees,
and twenty men stand out and freeze.
And pick up what remains
of careless people.
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P.S. I can say that the two were lucky and did not appear to be severely injured despite being ejected from a vehicle that clearly rolled over several times.
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