Snakes. Poem by Carl Roussell
Snakes.
I have lost my way.
They took it and they shook it;
my destination.
So though I am still searching,
I am scared, so very scared.
Which way do I take
when there's a fork in the road?
Wait! There's movement; snakes!
Slithering, they come for me.
The hissing surrounding me.
And this is their way;
to shake life and reshape life.
I am scared, so scared.
They've got what they need.You should
turn away, I wish I could.
A haunting expression on life. Paths disturbed by hissing! I could feel the emotion throughout! 10
Hi Aqua and thanks for the comment. People messing with your life can be the most dangerous fork in the road!
Wonderful poem with a fine expression of unnerving sentiments. Thank you, Carl.
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5/3/2024 4:13:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
a powerful write I loved it 10+
Thanks and much appreciated, Have a god day.