Shunt – A Poem

Today I had

A good old shunt

In my good friends driveway.

 

It was a long journey to get there

Due to many factors,

But the worst part of all

Was reversing for two tractors.

 

Before leaving the driveway

I looked behind, then to the front,

And realised there was no other option

Than to have a good old shunt!

 

It was difficult getting out –

I stalled not once, but twice.

But what made it all worth it

Was that the drive home was very nice.

 

Skid Mark – A Poem

I was very nervous for

My driving lesson today,

And left a big skid mark

All along the by-way.

 

Riddled with anxiety

I pulled up to park,

Knowing that the road wasn’t

The only place that I’d left a

 

Skid mark.