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To and Fro

A life of rushing to and fro, Here and there trapped by the clock, Working hard to get things done Day in day out without a stop, Get up late and you’ll miss The bus, the train, or find you’re stuck In a traffic jam, you cannot move, You grit your teeth, you curse your luck, With seconds wasted, minutes gone, You ask yourself the reason why It wouldn’t be better to opt right out And just sit and watch the world go by. from Entertaining Verse Poems ©Blair Gowrie (Roderick Macdonald) http://www.goo.gl/KDCb4a

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