“A Road to Remember”
I remember a road,
Strong and long,
Quiet and empty,
Safe and peaceful.
Roads aren't always safe.
Now there's a road,
In the one I remember’s spot,
Cracked and bumpy,
loud and hectic,
unsafe and full of traffic.
Sometimes, I question my
memory.
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poetry for delight
Poetryall the deep stuff from my dark, depressed mind. *come ye immortal thoughts from my black soul of desperation. COPYRIGHT © 2017, Keely Miller All Rights Reserved, Penalties to forgers and those who use material written by author without permis...
