I took a sharp turn
down dishonesty lane
and witnessed corruption
I went around the bend
to discover a narrow
jealousy road
After the tunnel I drove
a hundred miles on
a wide open faith road
I took a winding right
on the angry dirt path
I’m only fifty miles
away from Random Avenue
I was told I would see
Dancers, vigilantes, prostitutes,
and painters on the
brittle sidewalk
I would glance up at
shattered windows
and bronze slumbers
I will admit I was terrified
to travel down Random Avenue
and see the invisible scarecrows
Visualizing clenched hands to the
steering wheel feeling
the chaos and poverty
in the brisk air
*Say no to clowns had asked me to use
this title for Challenge
I love this one.
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Thank you 😊
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Wow Brandon, what an intriguing ride!
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Sorry, stupid autocorrect…Braeden 🙂
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haha kind of fits the random theme!
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Yes lol
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It’s ok
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Thank you! 😊
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I m totally captured by this one.a drive down the dark side (of ourselves?).intriguing and tempting and have not all be there at least once?may be we didn’t get down the whole road but half way???!?
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Exactly – a list of emotions
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Loved this. A random avenue, a dark area. Like we all. Beautiful. As always.
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Thank you so much ❤️
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Dark place with darker monsters lay bare in that avenue…mesmerising 😍😍😍
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Thank you – I love your compliments ❤️
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Really nice!
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Thank you
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