Haiku Horizons prompt: road
(OK, for the pedants, they are Senryus)
Roads
We forge our own road,
Blazing a trail through the rough.
Will others follow?
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You take the high road
And I will take the low road...
Both murmur “Ta, Mac!”
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They are everywhere!
Just where did they learn to drive?
Why aren’t they like me?
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The roadside café—
Cold and rather fatty food.
It’s a tradition.
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© J Cosmo Newbery 2017
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Well, these haiku took roads less trodden. Very clever.
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