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  37.     

Work, To Ends Meet

As I and ten thousand others burst out for the burnt rubber stop start stampede to make money, to make ends meet, I hear my car's crankshaft creak and the cheat comes to mind who charged me two hundred quid last week. I get I'm a mouse in the maze with a million other mice, but what a chase for cheese. If I pulled the strings I'd arrive late to the board meet, and for fun disguised as business needs remove the rug from beneath a family with the four by four with required labrador, wide screen TV displaying digital pics from the Florida trip in the game of one-upmanship when the 'friends' come round for red wine and cheese, and all paid by that sincere smile of the credit card catch. Regardless of this rant that runs through my brain I tow the line in long passage ways and push the pennies in their money meters, cause courage to change ain't a quality I've got. My only choice is to chose the route but the car in front chooses slow, and calm and collected might be the clever thing to do but being late means not pulling my weight. Now the car park has bust it's seam and spilt shades of silver and black onto the tarmac cause make the impression crowd have done it early, all pressed suits and smiling faces and clean brief cases. Now Joe on his bike, he arrives before he went. When, where, how he sleeps. What it is was to be a successful.
 
Dean Buckfield

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  38.     

Haiku - 487

on the car park
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she, amongst the cars.

the woman with the shopping

is searching, for car.
 
Dagmara Anna AuraDagimar

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Drag Race

A loud crakle feels the morning sky
The engine that turns makes the Drag tires fry
As the tree lights up the cars get very loud
and as they leave the line the cars departure a thick white cloud
As the cars go by a horific rumble
The cars sound may cause you to stumble
In ten secounds its over it all comes to a stop
Except for the winners who will be place on top
 
Donald Duty 2nd

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  40.     

Rude Or Thoughtless People- As Beings.

Do you want to know what is a stupid thing in life to do? ....Leaving the car keys locked inside a running car.

That has got to be the biggest bone head, thing to do...That in itself would be the excuse to get a brain that is different or at least, brand new.

Another stupid and thoughtless feat, that one should ever claim to accomplish, is to drink alcohol, or text, or even talk on a cell phone, while driving in traffic...The effects of this blunder-could be quite tragic.

Life should not be dealt with so willy nilly...Everyone should get a brain, and quit being so stupid and silly.

Another dumb thing to do is leave your child inside a car, unattended, in their car seat...Especially, in high degrees of temperatures of the Sun's killing heat.

With the key in the ignition...There here, should be no indignation.

People should not hit or mistreat a wife or a child...They should not let their temper go ramped and wild.
 
Michael Gale

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