Those Traffic Lights they seem to know,
You’re in a rush with places to go,
Some eager ‘Hot Date’, a Blackmail payment, the Kids all need to be fed,
It see’s you approach then tells you ‘No dice’,
And jumps straight over to ‘Red’.
But when sedate and taking it slow,
With no particular place to go,
The Three-Eyed Clown being wilfully mean,
Will pride itself with the colour ‘Green’.
How ‘Generous’ it says by its Olive light,
‘You’ll find I shine both day and night’.
He’s quite a Joker our Highway Friend,
It’s all good fun, no cause to offend ,
But one of these days in such a case,
I’ve sworn to punch it in the face.
- Author: Kevin Hulme (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 2nd, 2025 19:29
- Category: Humor
- Views: 20
Comments3
Superbly rendered and asserted! Much enjoyed ๐๐ป๐๐ป๐
Thank you for Reading.
Youโre welcome ๐๐ป
They have mind reading ability`s i am sure could be put to better use, enjoyed the read.
โMind Reading abilitiesโ , Story there For Stephen King.
Thank you for Reading.
You are very welcome
Nicely done, Kevin. This made me smile. So true about traffic lights. They know when you are in a hurry. ๐
Yes , itโs something you can put money on when approaching.
Thanks for Reading.
Happy New Year. #Ding Dong Ding Dong# as George sang.
Happy New Year to you too, Kevin! ๐
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