My burden Is 800 miles away And right here Paper plates Accuse my excesses Excuse my accesses My bag is still packed With what I didn’t wear Before the road ends A toll is taken E Z Pass isn’t working Crowded in a lonely lane 800 miles closer To a place I cannot go —— Doodleslice 2021-02-02 #poem #poetry #journey

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