The empty road called out,
asking to be
the one more traveled by
It glistened in the sun
when the young boy
jumped on his bike,
making it the chosen one.
JDG
The empty road called out,
asking to be
the one more traveled by
It glistened in the sun
when the young boy
jumped on his bike,
making it the chosen one.
JDG
Love the subtle reference to Frost – one of my favorite poems by him I might add.
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