Thoughts on the motorway
The journey commences in Uxbridge
As the shadows lengthen all
around
Life on the M40 ebbs and flows
And the muddled thoughts abound
The trucks plod along in the left
lane
The journey’s yet to be done
As the Porsche whizzes in the
fast lane
I catch my breath on the run
And now Junction 3 to High
Wycombe
As the evening languor spreads
Another day ushers in promise and
hope
Another day settles in the haze
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