Shel Silverstein — Traffic Light

The traffic light simple would not turn green So the people stopped to wait As the traffic rolled and the wind blew cold And the hour grew dark and late. Zoom-varoom, trucks, trailers, Bikes and limousines, Clatterin' by—me oh my! Won't that light turn green? But the days turned weeks, and the weeks turned months And there on the corner they stood, Twiddlin' their thumbs till the changin' comes The way good people should. And if you walk by that corner now, You may think it's rather strange To see them there as they hopefully gaze With the very same smile on their very same face As they patiently stand in the very same place And wait for the light to change.


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