'a canny help it ..'

By denni1

Sun, 17 Mar 2013
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You're like a coiled spring,
ready to attack.
Always hypervigilant,
stress creeping up your back.

See the bad in everything,
notice a blue sky? No.
Honking horns at bicycles,
and trying to catch their eye.

Then you glare-with-gloom,
at their happy zoom.

Why can't you just try
n shake that demon ..

Certificate PG
Poem
Miscellaneous

Comments

Submitted by Laia on
This sounds like every driving experience I have here in Spain... It's like im surrounded by irate cartoon characters.. with frazzled cigarette ash hanging of trembling hands.. Irritation and anger bubbling under the surface... A good dose of Bob Marley should be compulsory...

Submitted by denni1 on
Oh dear .. dear pal Dx

Submitted by Parson Thru on
There's a disease called middle-age. Hope you bring some calm denni. x

Parson Thru

Submitted by celticman on
a canny not help it, but that's the wheeze with us big cheese.

 

Submitted by Highhat on
TLC Denni- ;)Pia

Submitted by scratch on
Make sure you spill a bit of petrol on his shell suit Stan.