lisa parks

My Trip - Poem by lisa parks

I went on a
With my friends...
We didn’t know where we
were going...

Nobody said where
they would like to
So we got into
the car and drove

So here we are
in the middle of
On my trip.

Wishing that someone
Was here with me!

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 24, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 6, 2011

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