Driving past homes, families outside playing,enjoying,
I toot my horn for their kiddies and stare, eyes exploring.
Time passing me by,,while everyone gets to eat, their pie.
Another summer around the bend, Me a prisoner of this roads end.
Get a life, find a wife, put-an-end to this strife.
I am to damn happy, to be this damn sad.
LIVING wasn't meant to be this bad.
Not really a depression, nor feeling this recession.
Just a REAL evaluation, of my living situration..




TRAPPED,,,ZAPPED,,,,and NOW,,,,,,FLAPPED!!!

good one

it still beats the alternative

Felt like I was in the car with you... seeing things thru your eyes, hearing the emotions in your voice... You share so much in your writes {{Terry}}... thank you !

May the happiness you seek & deserve arrive NOW!

Good write, (((Terry)))

Its a lonely ride,,and it is an everyday passing thoughts.
Kids in play,,old folks walking together holding hands,,or passing me up on the road and seeing hers on his between their seats..
lovers walking who our so young,,13-14,,,lol
everyone DOING,,,something as a pair....its just time and living,,and THIS,,,,,SEEING....Thanks for your nice replies..