[journey]

Arena rock
on a New Hampshire radio station,
the forested highway endless.
My future at thirteen unrolling
its starlit ribbon of possibility.





Poetry by Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-10-01 at 04:56

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2024-10-07


Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
It was a wonderful age wasn't it? Well, most of the time. The precision of "its starlit ribbon of possibility" is a masterpiece.
Blessings, Allen
2024-10-01


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Nostalgia, nicely done.
2024-10-01



very good
2024-10-01


arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
Those were the days! I had the Bee Gees, My Sharona and Stars on 45, to name a measly few… the ribbon has been long and growing still… the future unrolling without ceasing!
2024-10-01