Roadkill Flowers

I would hit the brakes as hard as I could, is what I told myself. . . . There's this one road I travel on very regularly. It's a fairly busy road. Scenic, with the mountains looming in the near distance. Fading into existence from their deep slumber as the sun greets them in the sky at dawn. Light, breathing life into natures skyline. The chirps of the birds and the rushing of the cars populate…