along many roads
are limitless space

on them
are unexpected

the daily
apprehension is
somewhere there

bodies are bodies
dictated by
variable minds

highways are highways
either left
or right

we make a choice
not all

some drive
through the




About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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3 Responses to detour

  1. kalabalu says:

    some proceed to next destitnation

  2. “some drive through the detour” 🙂

  3. aRTIE says:

    greatness lies in simplicity and your verses prove it once again 🙂

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