Every morning a guarantee:
Traffic as far as the eye can see.
Ready the horn to engage,
fight the urge to road rage.
Here comes the exit it’s time to flee!


This poem was written as part of NaPoWriMo. If you would like to participate or learn more visit http://www.napowrimo.net/. You can also follow The Daily Post for prompt ideas.

Limerick. Such a funny word!

Photo above provided by Paul.

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