StoplightsA Poem by whiteNightI really distain stoplights. So much D;
Oh, the light is green
Go go go go- Oh God d****t It had to change to yellow I come to a full stop As the red light mocks me I sigh and drum my fingers I have somewhere I need to be "Come on, come on", I mutter with a frown Why is this taking so long? I need to be across town. I look over at the next lane At the driver beside my car It's filled with so many drunks It looks like happy hour at a bar I sigh at turn back to the light And it's still that taunting red Oh my God, this is bull- Hell no, is that a moped? I scowled as a moped squeezed Between me and the mobile drunks I banged my head against the wheel I try to channel the peace of monks Red red red red red Roses are red, I am so blue I'm beyond bored at this light I'm late and there's nothing I can do Red, red, red - Green My foot is the gas And I'm long gone Stoplight - kiss my a*s Oh no. Oh God no. Please no. I see another traffic post alike I stop and bang my head on the wheel I'm so getting a bike. © 2013 whiteNightReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 17, 2013 Last Updated on June 17, 2013 Tags: #stoplight, #ineedsleep, #traffic, #impacience AuthorwhiteNightSan Antonio, TXAboutHi, I'm 16, and constantly moving. I've lived around the world, and I wanted a place to share my writing. I'm a sucker for beat poems, and I would be lost without sports and literature in my life. .. more..Writing
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