Lonely roads
Twisting through the
Backwoods of Kentucky,
Blue skies,
And Gray tree branches,
Void of leaves and color.
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CCCLXV - Poetry (Part 2)
PoetryPart 2 of my 365--this year: 366--challenge. A poem a day for a year.
day 324
Lonely roads
Twisting through the
Backwoods of Kentucky,
Blue skies,
And Gray tree branches,
Void of leaves and color.
