This poem was originally published on 8 August 2016.
Hands quivering, Shins shivering, I approached the bridge of sighs, With no time for dithering. Heart fluttering, Mind muttering, I relaxed on the clutch, As I sung to myself, sputtering. Eyes well geared, Lungs all cleared, I attacked the ascent with vigour, Aware of its high-perched leer.
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The driving test 🙂