Poetry

Daily Prompt: Wheel

I get in the car and think about where  I want to go

and as the car starts up and I put my hands on the wheel.

And get ready to set off onto the road and streets that lead

to so many places.

I think about where I want to go or maybe I’ll get on the road and

drive until I can’t drive anymore.

I just need to clear my mind and just listening to music and being on the move just

always seems to calm me and relax me from all that is going on.

With my iPod plugged in and music at the right volume I jam out to all my favorites as

my eyes focus on the road and surrounds and I focus on the now as everything else just fades to the back until later.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

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Daily Prompt: Wheel