Friday, 14 February 2014

Screams of fright!

How on earth did it reach this stage of road rage?
And this normal calm person now has to engage
In slamming on brakes - now can’t overtake
And how much more of this can I partake?

You’ve slowed me down in this small town,
You’ve cut me up now I’m wearing a frown,
Am spitting feathers in this rain and weather -
We almost ended up as two cars stuck together!

How dare you pull out on that roundabout
In front of me, want to give you a clout!
Did you not see me in this little blue car?
Or is it because you just can’t see all that far?

I slipped and slid and almost skid
Into the flower beds in my takeover bid;
Where’s your etiquette and your give way -
Did you not bring it out with you today?

I wonder if you did acknowledge me
And noticed I almost met with a tree?
With no thanks to you, didn’t know what to do
I almost bit off more than I could chew!

You didn’t hear my screams of fright
Your driving today was not quite right.
It really was manic and my feelings of panic
Your learning’s must have been of pure organic.

Male or female, don’t know what you are,
You need lessons to learn how to drive your car!
Coz today you nearly never got that far
Your haphazard driving was quite bizarre.

I had to think quickly, my head in a spin
Didn’t quite know if I was going or been.
So before you embark on another drive,
A thought for this driver, who just survived!


Linda Lawrence

12th February 2014



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