![]() THEORY INFRACTIONA Poem by Kevin Pace![]() Don't try this.![]()
When flashing red lights engulfed my rear view,
I actually cussed, which I rarely will do.
Hastened to consider my excuse rather quick,
I needed a story to make this not stick.
“Good morning officer” in an innocent way.
He asked was I, “In a big hurry today?”
I rambled some nonsense on writing a book.
But, I saw that familiar raised-eyebrow look.
That’s when these words just began spilling out.
I said, “I’ve a theory, here’s what it’s about;
the world, it seems, can be slowed down by one
inconsiderate person simply driving for fun.
If they caused a doctor a ten-minute delay,
then ten with appointments become late that day.
Those ten might then pass on ten minutes each,
to ten other people whom they were to reach.
A hundred now affected by one driver’s hands.
Are you starting to see how this theory expands?
So, I thought to myself, if this theory were true,
then I should speed up, as a courtesy to you.
I was merely attempting to do something great,
enabling those following me not to be late.”
With a stoic reply he exclaimed, “That makes sense.
I completely understood your logical defense.”
Smiling I asked, “Does that mean a warning?”
He said, “Not after what you’ve taught me this morning.
The reason is simple, my shift ends at four.
My wife will have a honey-do list on the door.
If I could delay her ten minutes I’d enjoy
a cold beer relaxing in my new lazy-boy.
According to your theory, that’s easy to do,
just slow someone down; I’m starting with you!”
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Added on April 28, 2008 Last Updated on April 28, 2008 Author![]() Kevin PaceGreenfield, INAboutMy story (it is a good one) is on wordsdomatter..com To be brief, God in his unique sense-of-humor, turned a 2 year accounting-geek, who had never written anything but speadsheets into a writer. But .. more.. |