"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw

"Look at everything as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time." ~Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

Monday, March 28, 2011

Country Roads

The high road

The road less traveled

The low road

That's only graveled

Shake a tree

And look at a map

Are we lost

On a deadend trap?

Get the gas can

and admit defeat

We're outta gas

We'd better beat feet......


Eric 'Bubba' Alder said...

That was quick, Kathe! (You must really have gotten inspired!) Nicely done!

Corinna said...


Bee's Blog said...

Oh this is lovely!

lines n shades said...

this is wonderful :)

Evelyn said...

beat feet!
love it!

Gigi Ann said...

That is great. I hadn't quite thought of it as a road. Silly me. You can find mine at http://annsshadowsofmymind.blogspot.com

Mama Zen said...

Very cool!

Jim Swindle said...

Well done.

Lolamouse said...

My husband would NEVER admit we were lost! Enjoyed this one!