Pet hate
My language is graphic
I’m sitting in traffic
Listening to the radio.
It seems I am stuck
So now I am fucked,
Same play list all in a row.
I sit here and curse
Stuck behind a hearse
Getting more distressed.
The roads are a mess
Another leaner passed the test,
Could it get any worse?
I sit here and sigh,
Wish I could fly!
I’m hungry and needing the loo.
It’s always the same~
Lorries block rural lanes
A never ending queue.
I’m going to be late
Got enough on my plate,
The air is blue I swear.
Can’t take the pace
In this rat race
It’s more than I can take.
Cant’ overtake
Keep using my brakes
Started a headache,
Not much more I can take.
Drive home again
And face the same.
Linda Lawrence
17th March 2006