Here’s a poem about choices …

Made of sticks and stones

photo credit: Natalia Medd The Return of the Shadow :)) via photopin(license)

You have to drive with your eyes
If you want to get there alive.
Or you can kick your shoes off,
Take it easy and just ride.

Knowing every day you die a little inside.

Put your sunglasses on or take the time.
Be a passenger, honey, or read the signs.
Stay up to see the sunrise; see the colours; live a life.
You can drive this life

Or be a passenger and just ride.

© 2019 | Frank Regan, All rights reserved.

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