Vince Suzadail Jr. Poet Light Verse

Traffic of Life

I'm waiting for it, the news, and I bow my head
Murder, rape, corruption, affliction
Honesty, integrity is only fiction
By greed and deceit, the people led
The fires of hell are being fed
Government and ethics a contradiction
I'm waiting for it to change
She sure can shake that thing, what a pretty sight
Traffic and life move at different paces
Seems I played jacks and he drew aces
Nothing is moving today, sitting at this traffic light
I'm waiting for it to change.

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Funom Makama December 17, 2015 at 3:53 AM lines with curves of wisdom and landscapes of awe! My mind is in a park of joy to how I manage selecting this page. Keep on writing dear poet and as always, a wonderful 7 without a doubt!

Vesna Kovrlija December 8, 2012 at 10:30 AM So true, but the show must go on.

Len Gasun August 10, 2012 at 11:51 AM Hello, Vince! I am back and I enjoyed reading your latest poems. They are all awesome. Hope to read more. Best wishes!

Sherese Gooden July 24, 2012 at 10:03 PM In a nutshell. It is our reality but the traffic moves and there's hope in that.

Mad Hu July 24, 2012 at 9:36 PM VERY TRUE.Its sad.We have to be the one to keep trying to change it.