Weird poem... on today's prompt: fork in the road.
I don't want to move an inch...
You can observe a lot by just watching.
All-time greatest quotes by the great Yogi Berra.
Fake news article written for Yesterday News.
Three unrelated tanka poems. I've read so many on here that I wanted to give it a try!
Thoughts on one of Frost's most famous works, but by no means by favourite
I swallow hard, unable to decide. Which path should I take, in the splitting of roads?
It was the wolf who told Red never to stray from her path.
May this be my final remark..
A familiar situation for some. This character is stuck between two choices: either pursue his passion, or follow his father's footsteps...
Might do one of these daily things I guess