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Poetry published on a Friday

This will become the repositry of an experiment I started in 2017. Write in a single sitting a weekly poem, published on a Friday.  The archives will be populated soon. For now here’s the latest posting. Enjoy.

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12/29/2017 #52

At the End of the Road

At the end of the road, There are tales to be told, Of adventure and danger and love. At the end of the road, You can lighten your load, Ease your mind, thank the stars above. At the end of the road, There is shelter. At the end of the road, It is warm, Oh the stories you have to tell her, It is time to come in from the storm. At the end of the road, There is safety, Hot meals, a hot bath and a bed. At the end of the road, There is comfort. A place that you can rest your head. At the end of the road, There still a journey, But the breeze guides from the behind New trails lie ahead in the future, More adventures yet left to find. At the end of the road, You are mended, For the next day brings something new, At the end of the road Starts a new path, Destiny calls out to you. © 2017 Gerald Ealy