The Morning Jam
Not the spread over my bread
Not the free playing of instruments we like to play
But the squeeze in between of people in trains and buses
And the queue of congested vehicles and traffic junctions
Why so slow some will comment
Why like this every time some will say
But maybe we can try what we can do
To make it better and nicer
Can comment and saying make a difference
Sometimes it does
But taking action to improve step by step
Reduces many a fuss
Rejoice
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