No Signs Of Life Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
No Signs Of Life
No jaywalking,
Instead use the overpass;
No loading and unloading
Of passengers male or lass.
No parking
Of vehicles old and new;
No overspeeding,
Eager eyes watch from the view.
No tailgating,
Drive not too closely behind;
No overtaking,
Life is truly on the line.
No u-turn,
Every minute of the day;
No stopping anytime
At the wide well-paved freeway.
No smoking,
It's odorous to one's breath;
No littering,
Make no mess to human health.
No trespassing,
The earthly land is not yours;
No entry,
Guards smartly stand at the doors.
Post no bill
To enjoy easy movement;
No vacancy,
None but room for improvement.
These and more make man
Refrain from conflict or strife;
Neither going out on a limb,
Nor breaking no signs of life.
No jaywalking, Instead use the overpass; No loading and unloading Of passengers male or lass. An excellent clever poem, sir Bernard.
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4/23/2024 9:30:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Refrain from the simple infractions...and watch as life grows better! A wonderful poem, Bernard. Magnificent.