Achtung! Attention!

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“Always watch out, and be on the look out, heightened state of alert, as something will always fall down!” Gun Roswell

Achtung! Attention!

There is always a kind of danger out there
Lurking, waiting, wherever you will dare to venture
But there is no need to get discouraged
Especially if you ate your plate of porridge
In the early morning before heading to the office
Because it will give you special kind of powers
And the streets you can walk for many hours
Without any kind of fear of being run over
Or getting hit by some force never seen before
So, when getting to the store, buying some milk
Or maybe even coffee, the taste being totally silk
Do not worry, rather walk with a jive step forward
Even to the bus stop, move like you wanna rock
As the danger is an illusion, a fear from the past
And so, with that in mind, well, move along fine
But hey, just in case, take with you an umbrella
It might start to rain!

Dead End

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“This is the end, stop, go no further, trespassing not allowed! So many warnings! Enough already!“ Gun Roswell

Dead End

The warning, was loud and quite clear
That of, the end, being, oh so very near
It was the stop, the last one at that
No going further, just getting off fast
Heading it, might have been a good idea
Alas, stubbornly, hanging on to the rear
Of the car, supposedly, moving forward
As backing up, was no the option smart
So, moving ahead, without a clue, what would be there
Seemed, like a good continuation to the fare
Started not so long ago, as an adventure
But after the stop and turn back warning made a denture
To the otherwise perfect unplanned plan of a trip
But heading any kind of orders, usually skipped
With a sense of rebellion, what ever the gig
Going on despite the feeling of surprise strong
Was tempting, and finding out what was waiting
On the other side, of the forbidden sign
Well, how on earth could I resist that!
The car shifted slightly, as If itself fighting
Against the notion of moving forward
Was way too strong to resist, toward
What new things and experiences awaiting
So, what the hell, no time for hesitating
And so, the car moved along
As did I, with the sense of adventure, so strong

Red I three

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“I see red, always red” Gun Roswell

Red

There may not be a
Stop sign per say, clearly marking the
Go away, but when you

See it all painted in
The brightest of reds, then take the
Hint, it means no unwanted

Visitors, solicitors of any kind
Will step over to this property and
If that offends thee in

Any way, then hey, that
Is not really a problem for me
So do seek some elsewhere

Please