Stacia Elizabeth Whitbeck...A Writer & Poet
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Thursday, January 10, 2008
Crossroad
In the event of a crossroad
carry on.
The roads to the right and left
are merely the outskirts
of where you've been.
If you want to stray from
the beaten path
walk in the grass.
sew08
1 comment:
Anonymous said...
Wonderful poem.
January 14, 2008 at 8:45 PM
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Wonderful poem.
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