Thursday Thinking Tank- Kissed By Spring Breeze

Kissed by spring breeze,

Her cheeks turn pink, blush,

Red light,

She hits the break.

.

Time starts to freeze,

No traffic crossing, gush,

What a plight,

Her mind grows weak.

.

She gives her handle bar a squeeze,

And run cross the road in a rush,

As she navigates on the other side,

She sees a police car behind and feels like a freak.

Think Tank Thursday #43 at Poets United: Headline

Alphabe-Thursday (A is for  A mistake)

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22 thoughts on “Thursday Thinking Tank- Kissed By Spring Breeze

  1. Ah, I can feel the spring breeze as the woman rides her bike. Hope it is spring where you are. I think we are going right into summer here in Florida. I think I’ll get out my bike!

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