Hitchhikes Poems - Poems about Hitchhikes

... Years ago, a young man in Brooklyn wheeled his bike out the gate. His plan, to cross the land, exact route left to fate. The first week was the hardest, scared, he doubted his quest. It took all......Read the rest...

...Spiderwebbed folds hang from each arm as moss will from an aged cypress. He sometimes raises haggard hands as if he dreams of rising again, or to cover bleary eyes. The world is his mind. Day......Read the rest...

...The long and winding roads Are the roads less taken The roads of dread and trepidation Of emasculation that forge creation Of character paths of self That can not navigate the crossroads Be......Read the rest...