Ahead

number 14

Offset,  upset, 

Forget,  regret

Outlet, reset.

Drive away in a Corvette.

See the silhouette.

Recite the alphabet.

Up to speed with the internet.

What a concept.

Too radical.

The principals, 

The beliefs

The theories.

Don't care.

Nothing is ever square

Too many flare ups, 

Navigate.

Next street

Common Sense Drive, 

Make a left

And I Arrived.

@number14

 

 

  • Author: number 14 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 22nd, 2021 02:02
  • Comment from author about the poem: raw , emotional , and real.
  • Category: Reflection
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  • Paul Bell

    Love the common-sense drive.
    Everything is common sense these days, usually spouted by people who don't have any, and definitely won't arrive anytime soon.



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