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A Roads And Crossroads
(06.08 1983 r. / Gdynia)

A Roads And Crossroads

crossroads, intersections, roundabouts
from such places, roads are forking
in different directions
and we, going unwittingly,
and this way, we are heading to one

a life isn't sparing us
kicks of digs
is giving out concerns,
to everyone who feels,
not always being able to counteract

we are being driven with the own
lively energy therefore
- ATTENTION! - for the man,
slowly, to brake or else
you will approach the roundabout

from which,
we are heading
in the same

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Comments (2)

Brilliant! Well done.
Very good poem and interesting. It is a poem for everyone with imagination. Greetings. I like it very much :)