Guess you
serendipitied
Adventure Avenue,
achieving Outlaw
through prodigious
lack of planning,
half-truths stacked.
After a lifetime
at the Low Plaza,
the Axiom hit the fan
and you hightailed
sayonara, suckas!
leaving your loves
clamoring for Closure.
Just remember,
missing your turn
on the gravelly Road
to Providence
means dead-ending
in Purgatory Chasm.
The Real Toads are writing poems inspired by the music of Waylon Jennings.
