Poetry Demo: Too Many Roads -Jesse Stuart
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This is a poetry demo. Too many roads by Jesse Stewart. We stand here idle, half afraid to sir. We cannot even find the path to take. Too many roads are leading everywhere through pastor field, cornfields and brushy break. Here are the sky's the good clean wind to breathe the deep, rich, loamy earth beneath our feet. And here are the many roads to take or leave Earth for the bed and clean wind for the sheet. It does not matter much the way we go or where we go or when or how or why. For we must keep our feet upon the earth And we must live in the wind beneath the sky. The road lies here before us. If I lose, it is my fault No certain road I choose.