It goes on

Stuck between the lines,
with paradoxes abound;
driving—car or life.

Good morning, sunshine!

Shoving in your face
positivity, sunlight,
as enthused grandma.

Guidelines though they be,
signs, like rules, regulations
are more fun when bent.

Hop jump and step up,

shoulder to shoulder we move—

as dancers, soldiers.

Photo bug sees all,
seizes opportunity—
spider in waiting