Best Highways Poems

The Highways and the Byways
By Franklin Price
10/27/2107
(Inspired by Nancy McIntyre Stepp)

 The highways and the byways
Of this life in which we've grown
Bring back many memories
Of  places we have known

The Interstates most boring
They bypass most the towns
The back roads way of  living
And the country...

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I so enjoyed my escape into your beautiful mind.
Traveling along synaptic highways,
moving at the speed of thought.

I journeyed to our yesterdays,
happy thoughts encased in light.
Your storehouse of hugs and kisses,
all those smiles that shone so bright.

I saw that look,
as you gazed in the mirror.
Head resting...

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Anternet Highways
                            Forming A foraging trail
            ...

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surf current of waves
navy blue roads flow
salty drinks on deck...

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Winter has come and snowflakes fly
In winds beyond normality 
Creating drifts above one’s head,
Exercising muscles

To get our driveways cleared of snow,
The walkway and our doorways too
Around the house, the shed and all
After the storm has passed.

But, now our government has gone
And lessened hours snowplows can
Be...

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The ocean is a highway
to be traveled far and wide,
you can travel it alone
or with loved ones by your side.

The ocean is a vast liquid world
filled with life unseen,
fish and whales and seahorses
swim beneath boats and submarines....

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highways do more than
traverse.   they're mobile drive-in
theaters of life....

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Gliding among stars
surfing spiritual unknowns
we exit as one...

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highways take a fall when we come around
there will never be evidence of resurrection
when we run stop signs, there is no caution to any type of wind
the next several interchanges reek of broken promises and later regrets
wherever we turn, happiness has relocated to anywhere green...

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Electric highways sing through open lines
Lullaby's hum good-byes as morning calls
Hang out before they hang up a smile
Yellow birds come to cling
Come alive up on live wires
Thin metallic demarcations safe
That stretch the mind for miles yet to come

Cords stretched to their limits live
A golden sun...

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The Florida of My Youth – Highways and Byways
By Franklin Price
10/17/2019

The highways and the byways of Brevard when I was young
Were void of any four lanes, no interstates among
Highway 50, was the only road that went out to the west
Orlando just a little town, where...

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A gray day  -
Harmoniously sky and highway match
In paisly and gray shadows, with
Shades darting in green between...

Rain drops suddendly splash
My windshield and their jaggered
Edges break apart as they slowly glide,
Playing tag with the wipers, trying
To make me smile my evening weather
Blues away.


4:23-24 PM
September 27,...

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My destiny is divinely designed
The lies of the devil cannot change it
Challenges are transit points 
That connect me to my destiny

As I ride through life’s stop-overs
I refuse to be stuck at transit points by challenges
And miss my gateway to God’s promises
The tougher the challenges the...

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paths walked through forests
mountain highways twist and bend
routes that lead you home...

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Earwigs from the radio chew past wax to my brain.
Shush shush shush of wipers, 
the pasty wheeze of wet cold road cannot distract. 
So, my resolve sways left than right, drawing 
low back muscles tight, with each argument 
breath comes harder. Fists wave as fingers...

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