Mark Anthony Bartolo Poet Free verse

Rise and Shine Sport

Rise and Shine Sport,
Trucks and cars everywhere
All cars have their share
On never ending roads
Filled with heavy loads
So roads need support

Rise and shine sport,
Drivers with selfish greed
Drivers who cannot read
The rules of the book.
My mother is the rook
The twats are other sorts

Rise and shine sport,
The clock is ticking.
Better keep driving
Until time runs out,
Her boss runs her mouth
And files her report

Rise and shine sport,
My heart pounds and pounds
Like a merry go round
Eyes on a ring road
Or stitches would be shown
Might as well find the airport

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Anil Deo May 9, 2020 at 10:58 AM A driver who drives for a living, with a balanced perspective. Inspiring readers to do their duties (jobs) and not overthink the challenges. Title & theme comes through with matching rhythm. Thanks; visit mine if U could, please. shalom, anil s. deo. Mark Anthony Bartolo May 9, 2020 at 12:03 PM Hi. Thanks for the feedback. I apologize if this poem has offended you. I wasnt referring to every driver in the world. It's just nowadays in my country the way people drive is quite dangerous.