turn in the road ahead
which way to go now—left? right?
the snail
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how now brown cow,
seeking poems here and there—
taking a selfie
Too busy. Too much to do. Going 24/7, never enough time. Cars and trucks, make up their own rules of the road, speeding faster and faster, coming and going in all directions. People don’t seem to want to slow down anymore. Me, driving along in the car, hands tight on the wheel, keeping my eyes alive all around not only just ahead. These days it’s safer to travel on foot, taking time to enjoy the scenery and if I’m lucky, finding a poem or two along the way. 😉
