Those who are in a hurry are out there

They wait for traffic light to turn green

So they could cross, stopping other harriers

Originally stopped by the red light

Not him, for he's found a new religion

It is called slow living

Such that he must use his senses

And cross the other side without waiting for that green light.

Patrick Nwadike is a member, Writers Cave, Tokyo.


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