Road Map Poem by Lamar Cole

Road Map

Rating: 5.0


He had shaved off his beard.
It was just as he feared.
His face looked like crap.
It had more lines than a road map.
With a beard he had looked decent.
Without it he was homely as a mud fence.

Saturday, July 27, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 27 July 2019

A well crafted free verse, sir Lamar...10+++

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