A Rainbow of Traffic

Red Car
quite a smooth guy,
blessed with a hot body, and good looks.
I-don't-give-two-fucks sort of attitude.

Purple Car
an amazing man,
yet no-one looks past his less-than-boyish outside.
Daily tormented for something he cannot control.

Blue Car
a nice old man,
hands rough as leather, face wrinkled by many a smile.
Seen more than a lifetime's worth in his past, still trying to forget.

Green Car
the average fucking man lounges on his pleather seats,
wishing he had a real life.
Tired of sitting at a cubicle day after fucking day.