Dark Poetry #2 |
Fork in the road |
Jeremiah Johnson Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 1223Brooksville, Fl, U.S |
As i stand apon this road I only ask why(?) Must this fork devide. To go in a different section After choseing one path Never to know The others Direction I'm a dying romantic and when i can no longer write i can no longer live -Jeremiah Johnson- |
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Jeremiah Johnson Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 1223Brooksville, Fl, U.S |
Sorry i just had to boot it up to get some replies because i feel it deals with a question we all ask. I'm a dying romantic and when i can no longer write i can no longer live -Jeremiah Johnson- |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Thank God those forks in the road don't come to often because they can definately leave you wondering...I think there is plenty to keep us occupied no matter which road we choose and one path would not necessarily be more interesting or exciting than the other...or would it...most importantly choose the right road...the one that is best for you...danger lurks on the wrong road...James |
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DJLI Member
since 2000-06-21
Posts 237TN, USA |
I agree with James, any more and I'd have a nervice breakdown...this poem reminds me of a movie that came out not to long ago: "Sliding Doors"...o.k., its a chick flick, but its really good and really makes you think of all th 'what ifs' in life. Great Poem. P.L.U.R. |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Jeremiah, I have so often thought of this, what if I had turned the other way, chosen the other path? Without fail, I apparently choose the wrong one. Hope you do better.. Sandra |
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