P.R. Prosper

Roads Taken - Poem by P.R. Prosper

I dreamed a dream I did not own
But it was mine for I dream alone
In a world of more than senses full
I walk and breathe and push and pull
I talk and laugh and taste and smell
Where my feet touch Earth I cannot tell
So many people seen and places roamed
In a life I’ve lived but never known

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 10, 2008

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