Author: Weston Newbell

A car glides at speeds unknown,
Its purple lights, flickering beneath it,
Blasting music of a new era, of tech alone.
A car glides at speeds unknown,
The driver sitting on a leather throne.
The city buries, it devours the steel chariot,
A car glides at speeds unknown,
Its purple lights, flickering beneath it.

Weston Newbell has been reading and writing poetry for several years on his Substack under the handle @westonzebbra. Last year, he published a collection of his poems, titled Violet Sorrows: Collected Poems, which is available for purchase on Amazon. He continues to write poems on themes of love, sorrow, spirituality, technology, and whatever else finds his interest.