• Ode to a Stoplight,
    Three bulbs of might,
    What power, one light can hold
    For it's powerful colors, green, red and gold.
    Instructing the lives of townsfolk below,
    One light at a time, each one will glow,
    Directing traffic with a good flow.

    Showing the way for them with ease,
    Only for those, who can find their keys.
    Red cars, blue cars it does not matter,
    If they crash, it's their fault they'll shatter.
    Through all kinds of weather, it devotedly stays,
    Ode to a Stoplight, the stoplight I praise,
    Shining it's lights, days after days.