The cars all pass me by

They have destination

I don’t

I’m going nowhere

The satnavs say turn right

Third exit on the roundabout

What would mine say?

Turn around when possible

Hardy had two paths

And took the one less travelled

I am at a crossroads

Turn right, turn left, straight on?

I try and deal with what I’m given

Two feet many routes

Many decisions

One destination- where?