Monday 2 May 2011

Hit and Misanthropist

When I drive the car
I say: 'Damn pedestrians!',
'Damn cyclists!'
I snare unsuspecting women
on my door-catches.
I drown infants
in an "accidental" surge of muddy water.

When I ride a bike
I curse motorists and pedestrians;
I sneak round corners
And sound my bell,
Prior to crushing a passing foot;
I zig-zag through traffic
to demonstrate my superiority.

When I walk
I cross the zebra many times
To foul the traffic to the square;
I dangle walking sticks in turning spokes;
I step out into cycle paths
Retreating as a rider meets a post.

But most of all I hate policemen.


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