Poetry that thinks out loud

Practice what you preach

Traffic wardens how nice they are.
Love to catch an illegally parked car.
Four minutes over so that's the case.
A penalty fine we rightfully face.
But one thing that we came to see.
Was what he done rather blatantly.
Bless this wardens dear little heart.
Dropped his litter before his depart.
Penalty fines we do have to pay.
For litter we let go astray.
An enforcer that enforces the law.
Apparently of some laws he is unsure.
So do me a favor and please teach.
To always practice what you preach.


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