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Saw yesterday something I didn’t like
I thought to myself, ‘On yer bike!’
Changes came without notice
No instruction book, something I missed?
Untold changes niggle me
Thrust upon you, trapped you be
Caught in their ways, owned you are
These things make life sometimes hard
If it ain’t broke don’t fix it
But mend it they do, you they trick
Mayhem this can sometimes cause
Why do they do this for?
Oh well, rant over for today
Back to a grey but warm day
Things to do, people to see
Have a great day all wherever that may be?
Posted in: Poetry
Posted on Mar 17, 2014
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