A Mystery Tour Poem by David Harris

A Mystery Tour

Rating: 5.0


I went to see a friend
who lives about fifty miles away.
My sense of direction being what it is,
I took a wrong turn
and went on a mystery tour.
I found some interesting places
as I was trying to find my way.
The problem is will I remember them
the next time I pass this way.

10 May 2008

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Andrew mark Wilkinson 23 May 2008

Time for a gps in your car my friend... Andy 10

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JoAnn McGrath 13 May 2008

Moss always grows on the north side of trees...problem is you were driving to fast to see it....lol

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David Harris

David Harris

Bradfield, England
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