Mile 198 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

May 10, 2010
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Mile 198,
The street signs blend together.
The raindrops pitter on the roof,
They feel as soft as feathers.

You see the anger brewing
In the angry crow ahead.
All the tourists on the road,
Yet not a piece of bread.

You see the rest stop up ahead,
Just basking in its glory.
Until you see its bathrooms,
And that's another story.

Mile 198,
The smell of exhaust ensues.
You're almost in the tunnel,
There's nothing more to lose

This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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hollyhottell said...
Aug. 31, 2010 at 5:52 pm

wow i like this one too...once people see ur work they'll love it...i do lol great job...that was a cute poem

 

 
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