Asphalt and Lemonade.

By TheProphetUntold

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Slow summer wind blows.
Sunlit bower country road,
tarred black, painted gold.

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Copyright 2013 TheProphetUntold
Published on Monday, January 11, 2021.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

A whisper from a different place.
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  • Chelsey Elaine On Tuesday, February 26, 2019, Chelsey Elaine (79)By person wrote:

    This makes me VERY homesick. I love love love it!!! xox

  • Malice In Wonderland On Thursday, May 30, 2013, Malice In Wonderland (987)By person wrote:

    so much held.in so little.... golden roads can.only lead one place....and now I want some lemonaide, thank you, sir. Scholar

  • Maladroit On Tuesday, May 21, 2013, Maladroit (202)By person wrote:

    I am so incredibly home sick now..

  • A former member wrote: You describe my summer drives, those days when the Sun shines bright enough to cast my darkest shadow. It's a time for making lemonade outta lemons, when it feels so goddamn good to be filled with the blackest evil.

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