Today I wished
To break the rusty anchor chain
And drive the gray twilight road
That leads out off this dusty town
Meandering like a snake,
Then running straight
Beyond frontiers and foggy coastlines
To a mysterious land where
I don’t exist
© 2005 by Franz L. Kessler
"yet." There's a lot of road to be paved with your experiences. So, give 'em a double coating with curb appeal :-)
blessin's
cynth'ya lewis reed
Thanks Franz
Tracey
You have truly captured the times with this superb write ... outstanding!!
Best regards,
Robert
excellent write coined perfectly!!!
What a fantastic poem, capturing a mood to perfection!
Eileen
I have missed your poems of late, and was happy to see your name on the list this morning, when I took some time out to go 'Denning.'
I hear you, franz, loud and clear. Kudos to you!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)