The Avenue Of Regret
By: Felix L. Perry
turn my black steed into the sunset
leave my sins the boulevard behind
what manner of magic vile or fair
is afoot beneath the brazen sun
my steed has turned a dusty gray
as we escape the bitter that begun
the gate was left so slight ajar
the ghostly guardians slightly blind
a papoose made of should have done
tied with the string of knotted sin
bared naked to the questioner’s lament
in the distance a drummer playing solemn taps
on the Avenue of Regret!
but at the end of it, I guarantee there will be no Dead End signs!
Excellent Fee~
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
~Carole
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