My Last Known Address Was The Highway Poem by Kim Barney
My Last Known Address Was The Highway
My last known address was the highway.
I've travelled each and every byway.
I never will be home,
for I was made to roam.
It's not for everyone, but it's my way.
This is such fun. I love the ease with which you come up with these limericks. Wes Vogler would be pleased.
I made an enjoyable revisit to this magnificent ode to The Traveler.
I want to learn to tell stories better. Perhaps I should try more limericks.
Inspired by LeeAnn Azzopardi, results in an amazing fiction. Bit hilarious, but a very pleasant read, Kim! Top Marks!
Made a revisit today. Enjoyed this marvel once again.congratulations! This poem ranks #89 in the Best Poems of Members today. Deserves to be ranked better.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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My last known address was the river. Thinking back, it gives me a quiver. I went there to fish, but fell in with a splish, and now all I do is just shiver.
You might want to consider a move to the desert!
You should post that on your own page as a new poem. Oh, wait --- you already did, with a few minor changes.