Thursday, October 20, 2011

Silly Poem ~Taxi~


 they yell

on their cell

take me here

take me there

sit and wait

this is your fate

 drive around town

no time to clown

to busy driving

and just surviving

taxi that’s how i feel

 lets be real


i’m done being a taxi

this is not my fate

i have a life

and i can’t wait

 i have places to go

people to see

 things to do

 off i drive

so you

take five


For you, brethren, have been called to liberty; only do not use your liberty as an opportunity for the flesh, but through love serve one another.  Galatians5:13

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Anonymous said...

You just became the hero of mothers all over the world. You expressed in a few lines what they feel like every day. Great job.

Red said...

So many kids, they all want to go different places. I don't think I could stand all those kids.