Observing The Speed Poem by Phil Soar
Observing The Speed
I went for a walk, did not like to see
Speeding motorists, flashing past me
Not a care in the world, unable to breathe
Overly anxious, extremely stressed
What happens when speed kills, who really knows
Just flying along the main street and roads
Watching for no-one, blinded by speed
Never accepting that there is no need
Friday, December 15, 2023
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3/16/2026 8:44:04 PM # 1.0.0
Line 3: Didn't you mean unable to BREATHE?
Yes I did Ron, I put the fault down to being old and technology and my large typing fingers..!