I took a walk
from a snow covered lane
to dust covered roads.
from winters cold air
leading to smelly cows
pass the cold nights
to the sweats of summer nights
from feelings of coldness
to pains of bitterness
pass the corners of embrace
stolen damned kisses
shanty stops and hasty smokes
to winters weathers
skies and sunshine
moments of pleasures
pits bottomless
scars, lies, and shivers
I walked down a road
a cursed fucking road
destined for nowhere
yet leading me elsewhere..
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Im not sure… from where to where?? hehee 🙂 ) Nice 1!!!
flower filled roads to road filled with thorns
like the wording 🙂
Lately I seem to have no interest in writing!!!!!!! How is it that you find time and interest in writing?
have not written much in a while.Been too busy of late. But frustration seems to lead me to writing
Do you think there would be any form of art in Utophia? Some kind of deviation from desired results lead us into work of art!! Don’t you think so?
Hey! I just randomly came across your blog and I must say that I love your poetry 🙂 Hope to see more!
Thank you. I have not written poetry in a while, have been more engrossed in prose for a while thanks to work. But will try to jot a few lines next time I need to express myself 🙂