I'm sitting on the front porch having a smoke
Traffic passing by, the cars are so very hectic
Speeding to get somewhere in record time
Slow down or they just might need a medic
I was getting chilly outside as it's quite cool
So I returned inside to where it is warmer
My fingers were feeling a bit numb as well
Now I can heat back up until I go out later
I started writing this yesterday afternoon
I just now realized that it is not finished
So now I am bringing this poem to an end
The tim has arrived for it to be diminished
©schizology
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