There is No Place to Take a Right

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There is no place to take a right,
I thought as I tried to navigate
My way from the center of my brain
back to a world I once knew.
If I couldn’t take a right
I wasn’t going to take a left.
So I barreled straight ahead
Picked up steam and blew out the
Front of my frontal lobe.
No one seemed to notice.

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About joegergen

To evoke a smile. That's all. Author of "Methane Wars: A Fable" and "Lear's Fool" as well as various poems and some these painting things as well.
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