Your Way

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Lanes moving forward seemingly taking us where we want to go

But the lanes do not know what we want and where we want to go

They offer up endless paths and myriad destinations with routes well planned and mapped

But these lanes they have no idea of what you want and may leave you hung and strapped

Plan ahead think it through and find out what you really want to do

Draw the lanes map your path and your destination will follow you




This poem was written for word prompts provided on poetsonthepage

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