To the untrained eye,
Orange is bad.
It means a delay,
It makes people mad.
It means caution,
It means watch out.
It means inconvenience,
Is lurking about.
It means we're changing
The way you commute.
Now you must choose,
An alternate route.
To some it means
Taxes wasted ahead.
If it weren't for orange,
You may wind up dead.
To me it means power,
Big dozers and trucks.
It means big money,
it means big bucks.
The trouble with orange
Frustrations abound.
A word which rhymes,
Can not be found.
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where construction workers and mediocre intelligence meet
The Construction Poet, Ben Kenney
A new age in poetry has arrived with the publications of this creative collection!
Poet Ben Kenney follows in the tradtition of "cowboy poets" in these clever tributes to the contruction industry. His witty words and illustrations are surprisingly moving - and surprisingly clean!
The poet covers all kinds of construction problems that tie back to everyday life. A great treat for the handyman around the house - he will roar with laughter!
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