A Rule For the Road
Shaking she was,
that cute bike courier chick,
in a lift at the registry
flipping a trip.
I could see she was in
adrenaline's grip.
Nearly run over,
through no fault of her own;
to this sweet rookie
the ropes must be shown.
My sarcastic advice
to the packed Otis delight:
"Silly girl,
the big guy
IS ALWAYS
in the right!"
Copyright © Maureen Mcgreavy | Year Posted 2017
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