Route 7 Poem by Robert S. Mullens

Route 7



It is a road,
The easiest way,
From one place,
To Another.

A hard surface,
For desires,
Obligations, and frantic,
Action.

The road is a narrow,
Sea,
Rolling with hidden,
Danger.

And all the adventure,
Of new cities,
Unfamiliar voices,
And death.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patti Masterman 29 March 2012

Death, the last adventure..lol; or alternatively, the object of life is death..I like your style very much.

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