Anger In Her Stare

 Had my car hit and injured her i would not have committed a crime

For i was not driving fast and i braked just in time

She walked on to the street obscured from my view from behind a parked car

From a parking lot by a cafe bar

The coldness in her dark brown eyes left me with a mind chill

And i would be of the deceased now if looks could kill

She did have an angry look in her cold stare

As through the car windscreen at me she did glare

From the look she gave me she believed i was in the wrong

Though in the point of law right to me belong

By the look in her eyes she was not showing any fear

And that she was angry with me was obviously clear

Through the car windscreen at me she did glare

She did have a lot of anger in her stare.