The Trail of Frost Forks 1 to 5

Down a 2 lane highway
Onto gravel then forlorn dirt
One gets out vehicle to wander
A lone trial of woe be thee
Being stepped on in hole life
That one needs to thread walk
The Trail of Frost Forks

Once thee enter the maze
Thee will be wonder amazed
Writing word that whorl blazed
Butt be a ware once thee enters
Thee cheeks will soon close
Behind thee burning bridges fart on
The Trail of Frost Forks

Step by step stepping slit cobble stones
One step at a time one circumnavigates
The juggernaut conte placement insight
That one way must rein bear outsight
Exist tense or thy “O”de to “0” be present
That lay in the character ‘n number
With nothing inside them at all in
The Trail of Frost Forks

Oh poet plead thy poet pyre prayer
That all thy life’s lifelong belongings
Have been stacked for disbursement
To Be trash, dispersed, saved for a while
With a sign off past sigh remembrance
Tears torn long ago mid cold storage bear
The Trail of Frost Forks

“O”de to “0”dye RIP Van Winkle WAKE
Be quagmire morning mourning moorings
Sunrise WOKE moaning groaning wakeup
Poet pyre prayer bee to try to find Phoenix
To set the past American Dream a blaze
May bo~line be shed to bare RIP treads on
The Trail of Frost Forks

HeArtMosphere Poet