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Road Rage

Road Rage

Impatience, anger and shouting, rude hand gestures, rule of the day
Lane hopping, queuing and speeding, all the joys of the motorway
Signs flash and everything grinds to a halt, rubbernecks hope to see gore
The road repair stretch comes to an end; the traffic is queuing no more
Speeding commences as soon it can, bad habits are back on display
Slow drivers as bad as the others, inside lane is where they will stay
It is hard to believe that anger when driving can drive somebody to kill
King of the road is what they want to be; to them itā€™s just a thrill
The beeping starts and no one dares to look at the bully in the car
Racing ahead aggressively shouting ā€˜ā€™ who do you think you areā€™ā€™
Everyone wondering who itsā€™ aimed at, avoiding the angry manā€™s glare

Challenge him, he takes it for granted none of the drivers will dare
His anger so intense, his judgement flails and he swerves across the road
Road rage has become so common; it should be part of the green cross code
He could have being carrying a weapon, to vent out his anger and rage
Anyone could have been his victim but it's he who has taken the stage
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Tony Taylor

Wow Miss Kynaston!!........I started reading some of your stuff yesterday............you have a gift for the narrative poem..........natural born storyteller.........not an easy thing to do............you took this subject matter and shined a poetic light on it...........well done.............by the way what's the "green cross code"?............much enjoyed my friend..............Love and Rockets!!...............T xo

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Debra Kynaston

~~Thanks Tony, glad you liked it, I get a bit carried away with my writing at times. The green cross code IĀ  code of conduct relating to road safety; admittedly more to do with pedestrians but it is road related and it rhymed

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Tony Taylor

Oh I see ~ you're in another country (lol!)............I can be a big dumbo sometimes...........just always curious to learn something new..........thanx for clearing that up for me!........smiles.........T xo

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Debra Kynaston

Thanks Tony, glad you liked it, I get a bit carried away with my writing at times. The green cross code IĀ  code of conduct relating to road safety; admittedly more to do with pedestrians but it is road related and it rhymed

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Debra Kynaston

I always forget how far this site reaches but that is half the fun. The major part of the green cross code was to teach children to look left ,look right, look right again and they shouldĀ  then be safe to cross the road, Not in your country as you drive on the other side of the road. My suggestion in the poem was maybe it would be a good idea to include 'anti road rage' as a road etiquette part of the code. Although that will never happen - Ha, ha

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COSMOFUNNEL Team

Hi Debra Kynaston,

Congrats, your poem is now being promoted on our F.B page.

Glide on love.

The Cosmofunnel team.
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Debra Kynaston

Great, that is good news. Out of curiosity, how do you select the poems that are selected to be promoted on FB

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mark thomas

Great flow to this one sorry i missed it when first came out

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Richard Waters

Positive handling and good control throughout keeps driving this forward !!! Ā :)

Well thought -out piece !

:)

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Devon La Porte

Debra great write, I can relate to this driving on the highway everyday for work. I have learned to dull down the road rage. You have described so many details of the rush hour commute and i don't think it matters where you live i think it's all the same

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Debra Kynaston

Thank you and yes I agree rush hour is the same no matter where you live

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