Back Seat GridlockA Poem by PeteOne may be drunk with love without being any nearer to finding his mate. - ThoreauShe was riding shotgun. I was driving. She told me to take the freeway. I took the backroad. She insisted, "Take the next left." I took a right. Last thing she said was, "When you leave, don't forget to turn out the light." Decree indicated, "Irreconcilable Differences." Restraining order stressed, "Always maintain proper distances ..." © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 18, 2020 Last Updated on March 18, 2020 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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