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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