Its a Long Long Road
The road seems too long,
graveled of no beginning,
with no end in sight.
Flip flops,
faded blue jeans,
hair tied in a pony,
only heartache lies on my back,
sad song.
Kicking up the dust,
blinded with no direction,
I'm hopelessly lost.
Take this aching heart away,
before I crumble and die.
My angry soul screams out Why?
As I reached out to the sky,
an Angel was sent no lie.
Came upon a town,
"I'd like an application,"
I shall call this, Home.
1-21-08
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Great image and the poem flows so well - BEAUTIFUL!!
Happy Christmas,
Lance
Profoundly beautiful your poetic rendering.
All the best to you and take the best of care.
Sincerely,
~Gwendolyn
God bless you. Kathy
Love,
Sheri
beautifuuly penned
Thanks for sahing
Peace & love be with you
William
Sweet! *Glen*
A poetic task accomplished with art, "Its a Long Long Road (ET's Den Challenge)".
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
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Newfie Hugs, Rose
This is a superb answer to the challenge my friend. The prize is a cross country ride with Ann on her big rig.(lol)Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.
A good answer to a sweet challenge.
Georg
Be safe,
Karen
John
Love,
ET
Love,
annie
nicely done all the way around and down that long long road,
stan
Blessings,
Joyce B.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.