poetry || consent denied.
Inspired by Original-Dante’s “Clarity“
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He lived behind the wheel,
DISTURBINGLY
familiar with the rules of the road
Knew them better than anyone
Anxious to break them
To find ways around them,
YES HE WAS
always in a hurry
Fixated on green lights
Speedbump-less streets
Nothing could slow him down
Flashing red lights
Ignored.
Yield signs
Ignored.
His passenger’s fears
Ignored.
For them there would be no
Change of heart
Changed mind.
What was once a “yes”
Now a “no”
Consent revoked
Request submitted
Request denied.
– Nosy Josie 
Art By: SearchMyHeart
mindjobusiness.com 
He’s a real a**hole if you ask me! XD …nice job Jo! :)
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yes he is! lol. But I think you had a point in the comments section of your poem – we should all take more caution before we jump into the unknown. I missed your company yesterday…glad to start my morning with you :)
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Missed yours too :) but I just had to take a small break lol …gonna try write something today if muse strikes, and yourself? any looming ideas?
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Yes! Am I too late ?
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Lol im still here…and i can’t wait to see this upcoming piece :)
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Yes! I’m working on a piece called Mirror Conversations. :)
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