Magic Streets Poem by Laura arwen

Magic Streets



Country roads are
very quiet at
night
I'm careful to
walk alone in
the streets
For me there's
no satisfaction to
be in the
magic streets
They drive me
to senselessness
I hope soon
to have a
simple way
Sometimes I don't'
want to embrace
these streets
Maybe they are
good for the
experience of someone
Every way must
be easy for
everyone
I want to
walk on my
way alone
I don't see
any benefit to
be in these
streets
I think they
aren't a good
choice for the
life I want
For me they
aren't safe and
precious
I'm not so
wise to go
through them
I'm a stranger
to these streets
I can't achieve
them because they
are prohibited to
me
I'm not lucky
to walk on
them

Sunday, December 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: roads
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