I HAVE written a poem on the dangers of using a mobile phone whilst driving.

WHY

Somewhere still it seems the stillness is interrupted by the sound of persistent ringing.

No one answered now.

For in a second of a heartbeat life has stopped.

Sounds of sirens break the silence of this long night where in the twisted wreckage another life has ended.

A mobile phone lies nearby no longer ringing or needed because driving and a mobile phone is an accident waiting to happen.

Now another loved one is never going home.

M HANMER

Dairy Ground 

Banbury