Brian Davey Poet Rhyme

Lifes Traffic Lights

Lifes Traffic Lights



    Red, yellow, green
        Light controlled panic esteem
            So it seems, so it seems

    Stop, hurry up, go, go, go
        Does the anxiety really show
            I don't know, I don't know

   Sitting and waiting at the red light
        With myself I continually fight
            Whats right, whats right

    Don't go, move quickly the yellow indecision
        Why am I always in this position
            Quiet just listen, just listen

    Move forward, tbe steady pace of green
        Light controlled panic esteem
            So it seems, so it seems



                bmdavey@06/06/16

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Probir Gupta June 6, 2016 at 8:51 PM Lovely... a poem to come back to again and again in glee...lovely.... Brian Davey June 21, 2016 at 4:59 AM thank you Probir