Trouble Outruns.

Trouble is catching up with me at last,

I guess am not running quite fast.

I take my lane, maintain the focus,

My attractor cores, trouble not in locus.

Indolence and slackness abide within

Exercises, workouts and training decline

Budding harm in my womb ignorantly

Whilst steadily marching ahead arrogantly.

As the audience cheers and admires the show,

The unborn is a bomb within me, my foe.

And now that trouble is ahead of me,

Abortion the option with its pain and fees,

My attractor cores will not drop them in rubble.

I must be fit and outrun troubles. 

The City Clock

My friend the city clock

Is very focused

In all directions

He is faced.

My friend the city clock

Is very strategic

In junctions and roundabouts

He is positioned.

My friend the city clock

Is very punctual

All the days

He is timely.

My friend the city clock

Is very busy

Throughout the day

His hands are moving.

My friend the city clock

Is very friendly

All the people

Rely on him

My friend the city clock

Is of a large family

All over the city

Building the nation

Doing community service.

My friend the city clock

Is very organized

Though a large family

In different locations

Doing the same thing

At the same time

Wow!

My friend the city clock

What a community.