Countryside on these Desperate RoadsThese tired days upon the desperate roads.Countryside on these Desperate Roads2 days ago in Visual & Found Poetry
You jumped in my car, stole my keys, and drove away with your stuff.
The rusty wheels on my bike couldn't take me far.
And I want to know when your coming back.
To your hometown.
I hang up signs, an amber alert.
Asking people where you are.
My grey eyes are tired.
And those three words I want to say.
As my wasted time rises.
I stop lokking cause you're gone.
I'm sitting at the diner after hours.
She gets me a bottle of water and a plate of scrambled eggs.
I take a sip, a bite, and I stare at the clock.
It's almost midnight and I'm thinking of where you are.
What you're doing.
And it's time to leave.
And on these desperate roads I can't see you, can't find you.
I don't know why I left, I stole your keys and ran away.
I'm clueless. I dont know where I'm going.
These desperate roads don't stop.
The signs are pointing to you.
The endless U-turns.
And their looking for me
Running away now and then.
Then the last U-turn.
I take it. Th