CrossroadsA Poem by Michael McLaughlinCrossroads Ahead a crossroad lies. A stretch that winds and weaves. And here my progress slows, To guess where each one leads. I think of moves I've made. Some good and others bad. And wonder how I strayed, Into the course I've had. Both ways I cannot go. And know not which to choose. Though one of them I'll gain. The other I will lose. My weary eyes reflect, The burden of this task. I wish to know them both. But no one's here to ask. Before I reached this spot, The road was straight and fast. Now every choice I make, Will be here to the last. Decision time has come. I travel forth alone. And choose a path for life. The consequence unknown.
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Added on April 5, 2022 Last Updated on April 5, 2022 AuthorMichael McLaughlinDRACUT, MAAboutI am a school counselor and have been writing since I was four years old. I love to write, I love to read. more..Writing
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