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Heavy Right Foot

Heavy Right Foot

The clatter of the letter box
And post on the mat
Sends a shudder of fear
So I cuddle the cat
My hand shakes 
And my heart beats fast
I did something wrong
In the recent past
I know they are coming
Handcuffs and fines
Cart me off 
For serious crimes
My foot too heavy
On the pedal of fun
And like a speeding
Bullet, out of a gun
I did the worst 
A driver can do
Eighty miles an hour
Curse my right shoe.
I shudder and shake 
Never broke the law
If my licence they take
Will I get parole?

David Cox 17/02/23
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Goldsmith Avatar
March 1, 2023 at 7:05 AM
A fun write. We all need to watch out for that right foot/shoe. It is trouble for sure. Have a great/fun day................
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