Traffic lights

POETRY

For someone who knows:

We're in a traffic jam
Stuck at roadworks
My light is red
Yours is green
So you pass me
I watch you go
I want to jump the lights
Run into you
Meet you in between

But that would cause a crash
It would make a mess
I know another route
Out of sight
You know the way
Meet me there
You know
Which way to go
Turn to the right