OctPoWriMo #7 – The Traveller (poem)

The traveller stood and stared
At the junction of the road.
One path was less travelled –
Was that the way to go?

It was covered with thick brambles,
Dense and dark as night.
Who knew what was lurking there,
Hidden, out of sight?

The traveller stood and stared
At the junction of the track.
Then skipped along the travelled path.

And never looked back.

path

Advertisements

37 thoughts on “OctPoWriMo #7 – The Traveller (poem)

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s