Marching at full speed to where I'm picked up
after work, caught in a melée of charging figures
and taxis who wait at green lights then drive off
as soon as the robot turns red bearing down on
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You can walk in peace thinking thoughts of joy instead of lamenting at being alive at this time. You have brilliantly penned this interesting poem so sweetly and nicely. This is a master piece poem straight from your perception....Brilliant sharing is done really.10