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The Middle of the Road

I am standing in the middle of the road, deciding which way to go, the traffic on my left is speeding down the street and the traffic on my right is disrupting my heartbeat.

 I am standing in the middle of the street, waiting for the story to complete but you keep adding chapters upon

Categories: middle of the road, appreciation, change, community, confidence,
Form: Narrative

Little Baby Squirrel In the Middle of the Road-

It is the same little squirrel,
 little baby squirrel,
 running down the road 
with a acorn in his mouth 
bigger than his head 
he runs in the middle of the street
 dodging the cars tail wagging 
running just zigzagging
Little baby squirrel

8/18/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020

Categories: middle of the road, adventure, analogy, animal, anxiety,
Form: Free verse

Middle of the Road

Sometimes I wish
I could be more
middle-of-the-road;
with my politics
with my music
with my writing--
but, then, the question arises,
which neighborhood?
And would that road
be, public or private?

For all centers
are not in the same direction;
none of them a constant--
not even the dead 
left to rest,
recycled into
God knows what?

Categories: middle of the road, analogy, introspection, perspective, philosophy,
Form: Free verse

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Middle of the Road

I drink poetry and excrete it in my imagination to the taste of soup, inspiration in my gutter of sky, the farces run the barn of wood crawling fingers, digging deep into the fury velvet twilight map the location

Entertainer decapitate loyal crew to the kingdom of kingpin round morning blessing brother meek of submerged answers

Categories: middle of the road, imagery, lonely, lust, ,
Form: Ballad

Middle of the Road

Regardless how your events are dealt and spent
             Articles controlled by those you may need to repent
"LIFE GOES ON IT DOESN'T STOP"- regardless how much you resent.


Each passing second, minute       "LIFE"

Categories: middle of the road, seasons,
Form: Free verse

In the Middle of the Road

I am standing here
In the middle of the road
Watching the spot where you disappeared
Watching the spot where you aren't anymore.
I am standing here
In the middle of the road
Listening to your voice echo in my head
Listening to a voice I won't hear anymore.
I am standing here
In the middle of the road
Touching the spot on my cheek

Categories: middle of the road, girlfriend-boyfriend, lost love, love,
Form: I do not know?