Poem Number 15934

Direction be found, I'm wandering no more
my life's path be chosen, a goal I now have
college and then career, I now hold them dear
you know, it's refreshing to know
exactly where you are going

Reach for the sky boys and girls, you'll get there eventually. Webwolf
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college ends...
graduation looms.
friends, family, gifts...
no resumes for me,
no new path.
i am lost, quite simply.
wandering.
and it is pleasant,
in a frightening sort of way,
having nowhere to go.
*grace
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pssssstt....come to boston ~wag~
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"she said, 'please come to boston in the springtime...." *giggles*
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and we know she SAID it cuz she can't sing ~gigglz~
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Webwolf - Good poem. How does it compare to the bumper sticker that said: "Life's a bitch, then you die!" ? - Bud