I-10

I-10 sings its lone soliloquy
Along the desert stream
That flows on 18 wheelers
Flying to another world
Beyond this intersected boundary

I-10 sings its lone soliloquy
On wings that croon and woo
Each lonesome passerby
Heading for another world
Beyond this intersected boundary
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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November 12, 2011 at 7:18 PM
Ruben,, a fantastic poem,, i wonder how far i would have to travel.. or have traveled... boundaries broken,,,, this is an enjoyable thought of words.. Thank you for sharing. Have yourself a wonderful night.. Take care ;-) ..LINDA
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November 15, 2011 at 5:03 AM
Linda, I grew up before the freeways were built in my hometown. I-10 was right outside my front door and in the busiest intersection. So many people travelling gave me a wandering spirit. Thanks.
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