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“All those streets travelled while on the roadside…” Gun Roswell

Streets travelled 

Hells bangers on their bikes
Riding down the road side, ignoring all
The rules, as they say

“They were made for fools”
Driving very fast, moving every other car
Past, until they reach first

Place, in front of the
Row, all the others in tow, but
Since they are going so

Very slow, the bikers soon
Will be long gone, riding to where
Ever, never to be seen

Posted in Haiku

“All those streets travelled while on the roadside…” Gun Roswell

Streets travelled 

Walking down the lane of
Memories, even though none of my own
Since I never been here

Before, but it is a
Great feeling, even if it may stealing
Dwelling in the old times

Making new memories all mine
And after a while, this picture being
My memory lane saved in

Time, to dig up when
I feel nostalgic, reminiscing places travelled to
The lands of very far