*poor mans copyright 3/5/99 by henry a muller, a.k.a. caveman I hereby give permission for this to be reprinted as a whole and complete poem with the condition that I be notified of the publication that will use it. E-mail notifications to hankmuller@hotmail.com Special Notes: This Page is very special to me. My husband is a truck- driver, so I know first hand what he goes through out there in the world. This little poem may not mean much to some, but, others-- it will mean more than can ever be expressed. I set up this site to let others know just what it is that a truck- driver goes through every day. So the next time that you see a Big Rig out there on the road, have a little patience with them. Alot of the things that they have to do-- they have no control over. A word of caution, the next time that you think that you can "beat" a Big-Rig, think first, it may save your life, or maybe even my husbands, or some one elses husband, or wife, that may be in that truck!
Thank you Caveman, for letting me use your poem . Maybe the word will get out that all of you are out there doing your job, the same as any one else. Goddess Bless you on your journeys, may she ever keep you safe from harm.
As written above, please have respect and do not use this poem without Caveman's permission. Thank you. Eliya
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