Challenge
today, I drove home
with the radio all the way up,
and the windows all the way down.
and this time when you crossed my mind, I-
Use the title as a prompt. Poetry and prose entries welcome.
I Drive Pass a Memory
Winds blew on my face, reminding memories of you.
That place far away, as my nostalgia grew.
Empty rocky roads, the same as my memory.
I hear the radio, noises familiar to me.
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