The Empty RoadA Poem by HinoglueHe stands alone, on an empty road....The Empty Road
He stands alone, He walks forward, His thumb is held
high, He glances back, He sees a car, He keeps walking, He thinks to
himself, The sun goes down, He stops and sits, So now he decides, It does not work, So he gets up, “Why does this, As he does, He sees a car, He raises his hand, Then the car slows, © 2011 Hinoglue |
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3 Reviews Added on September 24, 2011 Last Updated on September 24, 2011 AuthorHinoglueAboutDear Everyone Who Still Visits Me On This Account: Thank you. For still being here. For supporting me even though my writing was crap. But I am proud to say that I have moved on... to a new account.. more..Writing
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