Pedestrian Plight
foot soldiers - the.silent majority
they, with motorists, have no parity
roads are out of bounds
footpaths none has.found
stay at home- the message has clarity
foot-paths, FOB, if, to ask, is one's stance
men who matter, turn askance
on roads, as kids and aged, die
in wilderness, rest cry
pedestrians gamble and live, by chance
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