The Traffic In Edsa Poem by Felicia Moira Longman
The Traffic In Edsa
(9/10/15 and 9/14/150)
Red light, means stop.
Yellow means, slow down.
Green means, go.
Yellow-orange and white lights means forever.
A feast for snail cars
A feast for people in idle
Celebration! of doing nothing
oh wait! ! , it's already morning
Now, i know where i can find forever
A place used to be rich in history
Today, it's a place were car angst started
When will this ever never ends?
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