This Road

This Road

A Poem by Abel Garcia

On this old road,

I see a familiar face, Standig infront of me,

It is cold, the winter air attacks me,

Yet I march forward, maybe I'll find the face.

 

On this old road,

I run forward,

The ground below me is covered in glass,

I bleed upon the earth,

 

On this old road,

I jump at it,

The familiar face is worth the fight,

I just know it,

 

But on this old road,

You sit waiting,

For i will never come,

I won't survive to get you,

 

Damn this old road.

 

 

 

© 2010 Abel Garcia


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Abel Garcia
Abel Garcia

Round Rock, TX



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I am a Poet and Short Story writer from Austin, Tx. My writing is either A) Dedicated to somebody, and based upon a topic THEY will know. or B) The sad truths behind the world we live in, through my o.. more..

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