Poetry.

meet up

lost together

as opposed to being alone

forgotten road map

unfolds us down highway escapade

alive in the ride

all green, no red

no stops, no carpool lane

we make our own way

even if it’s center of the road

rundown motels, deep fried every thing

carnival on wheels

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  • Cyni1106 on May 14, 2011

    I can remember road trips like this to go visit family on holidays. They were fun. Those were the days.

  • vietnam on May 15, 2011

    u sure are a creative poet
    great friendly poet

  • KittyK on May 15, 2011

    Great poetry and excellent topic…

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