Parking Tickets

Posted on June 30, 2019 by GinasCaravan

I can’t wait for you, Not right now at least.

I’m double-parked and too broke to pay the parking ticket.

It’s not a boot but a lead weight they’ll tie to my car.

Use another road or find a city street but don’t leave that trouble for me.

Category: Psycho-Therapy & Other WritingsTags: darkness, depression, Leeds, new poetry, poetry, travel, writing, writing community

4 Comments on “Parking Tickets”

Betsy Morgan
July 1, 2019

Love that metaphor, Gina. It’s light hearted but very poignant!! Looking forward to seeing you mañana. Betsy

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- GinasCaravan
  July 1, 2019
  
  Thanks Betsy! Can’t wait to see you
  
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LeeSoyer
July 3, 2019

We cannot take all the time
other people responsibilities
as we don’t want to be one,
we don’t want to get liabilities
I think the best way to live life
is to recognize and work first
our best with our own abilities.

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- GinasCaravan
  July 30, 2019
  
  Totally agree! Thanks for the comment!
  
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