“x” marks the spot
I had choices of course
I never knew “y”
Birthright for sale;
placed next to my regressive genes.
and Jimi Hendriks vinyls. 67 more words
As I runner, I have a love-hate relationship with sidewalks. When they aren’t all broken up because they haven’t been properly maintained or cluttered with trash and yard debris (often looking just about like the picture I put at the beginning of this post), they are the safest place for me to run in my little suburb. 479 more words