Frosty Sidewalk

Frosty Sidewalk

A Poem by Andy Ruffett

The journey can be cold and ruff.


November frost is caught up in my thoughts


The sky is grey but the leaves change

and I wonder if I’m lost


As I wander the street

I meet cars that pass by

and honk

as if I’m in their way


So I smile and wave

and say,


and am on my way

as if there is no gate


But then the fence informs me

that I’m unstable

and will not be able to continue

down this same path

So I backtrack

and check out the city lights

lose myself in its eyes

and realize

that tonight

I’ll be alright

© 2014 Andy Ruffett

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Added on November 13, 2014
Last Updated on November 13, 2014
Tags: Frosty Sidewalk, frosty, sidewalk, journey, ruff, Ruffett, rough, cold


Andy Ruffett
Andy Ruffett

Toronto, Ontario, Canada

My name is Andy Ruffett and I love writing. It's been my passion and it always will be. My writing expands through me through many different ways such as through story telling. Sometimes my stories ar.. more..