it is much too late
to change my course
to retrace my path
take a different road
this one isn't marked
this one isn't paved
blown rubber from retread tires
a construction hazard zone
this treacherous trail
worse than Arizona 666
no place to pull off
this road that turns and twists
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
1 comment:
Profound statement on one who is looking back on their life with despair. Our lives are filled with "turns and twists," but somehow we press forward through the "hazard zone." Awesome bit of reflection in this write
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