Drivers pay attention, you need to be more attentive, aware and alert
Distractions are very dangerous resulting in somebody getting hurt
Reckless drivers have drivers, walkers, joggers, and cyclist in a panic
Now leaving home for an drive, jog, walk, or ride can end in a tragic
There's plenty of areas to pull over to handle what can certainly wait
Allowing a distraction while driving can cause you to look up too late.
Categories:
joggers, grief, perspective, sad, truth,
Form: Rhyme
Smiling at strangers, or saying hello
passing the time, on my walks down the street
with mixed responses, from those you don’t know
some stare at their phones or else at their feet
Joggers those nodders, take you in their stride
focussed on fitness, or some sort of race
barely acknowledge that you moved aside
they'll choose to refuse a look at your face
Pushy young parents, oh so self-aware
they hurry by without hesitation
gripping their pushchairs, as though they don’t care
now I worry for new generations
But those with their mutts, serial walkers
No ifs or buts, they're serious talkers.
Categories:
joggers, 10th grade, hello, parents,
Form: Sonnet
Murdead Whales... Come, Viles, to roo'n mankind;
Messied Wonts and Voors, cling to grassied side-be-side;
Mersey's waves in vastest willeddest Summertime,
Merdrer's muggying Wives, jogst very lost in weedsy trashline.
Categories:
joggers, corruption, nature, river,
Form: Rhyme
the
trouble
with jogging
is that by the time
you realise how unfit
you are, it’s way too
far to even think
about walking
back home
again
Categories:
joggers, funny, health,
Form: Shape
The jogging group just ran by
Donned in hat, scarf and glove.
Patches of snow still on the ground lie
Sent from the skies above
But it doesn't diminish the jogger's love.
They're laughing and chatting on the way
Enjoying fresh air and clear skies.
It isn't supposed to snow today
So today's run is their prize.
Let's hope the weatherman's wise.
They give me hope that spring is near
Though they're bundled up warm and snug.
At least thirty joggers have passed by here
While I watch from inside with my coffee mug
As warm as a bug in a rug.
I should feel guilty I suppose
That I'm not out there jogging too
But this cold air affects my nose
And makes my lips turn blue
So I'll just wait for the snow to shoo!
Categories:
joggers, dedication, health, lifesnow, hope,
Form: Quintain (English)