The White Line Factory
Where do they make the white lines
We see on every roadway?
Are they albino black lines
They chose to throw away?
Surely there’s a department run
By a grey-suit government minister
Who monitors the rights of lines
To make sure nothing sinister
Is happening to minority groups
Of lines single and double
(If we use one instead of two
Will we get into trouble?)
And what has happened to the lines
Of purple, green and blue?
They’d make our roads much jollier
Though it might confuse a few.
Then last of all, but not the least,
And this I find quite narking
Who controls those bully yellow lines
That stop us all from parking?
<Deleted User> (6895)
Thu 1st Mar 2012 12:03
HAHA! like the idea of Daves poem
as much we like this one.
We would prefer to drive down colour coded streets
that match our car-
that would knock the Jones's sick!
xx