Point Of View From A Rest Stop Poem by Colin Pickett

Point Of View From A Rest Stop



Passing by,
friendless creatures
bruied under the desert sky.

Unaware and
uncaring,
the one for the other,
they share
a common ambition.

On the roads,
the aluminum asylums
amplify the
pains
while we drive on.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hannah Davies 15 February 2007

I love all your work hun and thanks for sharing it with us. Your work really makes me stop and think about things. You have a real talent there well done x

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