The Passerby

Cities
highway herds,
I cut through 
traffic veins-
       bloody long lines
  o'f multiple headlighted serpents 
move for
the border collie car
"Someone needs 
to lead flocks."
At rare
    brief moments,
Those and I 
(The Passerby)
lock eyes......
       Don't worry about
       alpha actions in wolf-packs,

Remember this......
Because you will never
See my face again.