Eager Roads

On a day lost in deep thought, I came upon a young fellow across a busy road, shouting Insults and disgusting taunts. Being half deaf and having what he said silenced in part by passing traffic, I eventually continued to walk away. Yet This Post contains a Poem that flowed from that event! What It means? That is a Good question for thought! Yet every occasion that brings food for thought or passing words from morons, also bring food for a creative mind.

What brought that young fellow to act in such a manner, I shall never know nor do I ever wish to find out why! Because What I fail to hear, dows not harm and what I see and decide to ignore as poiuntless rubble, never bothers me. Because when a creative mind begins to flow from that like a tide that was blocked for a long time that flows with force.

In other words, What I did not hear or understand yet saw as abusive, never bothers enough to cause harm, except release a creative tide for this Poem.

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About The Poem:

Todays Poem comes from a brief passing a young fellow that was obviously passing insults at someone who was half deaf and the hearing part drowned everything br passing traffic. When occasion springs for a poetic flow, I allow it to flow and on this day it flowed with force and this Poem was completed pretty fast.I am happy enough to finalise this Poem and Publish it here.

But a Poem like this could contain anything right? Usually I would say so yes! But When society has divisions encouraged between what is seen as Left Wing and Right! Both of which Politically of Socially are not always correct, I find myself as a Centerist and strive to balance betwen both, because I detest both hateful attitudes. Thus why should I blame a young fellwo who obviously is a product of his display? It is also a product of society, one of hate and detesting of another.

Todays Poem is taking dreams from a persons mind and casts it into a mind filled poem and I hope that Readers will find the topic worthy of discussion. Because Dreams are worthy no matter how different they are to anothers? Or no matter how different it would be from societies normal. That dream is worthwhile a journey along the road of life, If it soon reaches a mind that believes same.

Having said all I have I hope that folks will Enjoy This Poem.

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(( The above Photograph was taken from an outside source and posted here with thanks And Copyrite remains with those who carried out such great work))

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Eager Roads 




Bleed the night sky where memories live,
And the sands of time always shall give,
Reasons for rivers of time to flow,
Under bridges forgotten to show.


Where demons fought remain at times,
Days we struggled long with these climbs,
For eyes that judge seek to destroy
Looking to hide, still they employ.


They judge here the struggles to find,
A blind one, thus fallen behind.
Overdosed there on pride yet lost,
Sight of the price or what it cost.


Dreams of fire from eyes of the young,
Silver threads that sparkle among,
The golden throne of dreams that live,
In dreams long forgotten to thrive.


The growing tide that judge those eyes,
Hide dreams that differ from the prize,
For the beast destroys eager roads,
Where dreams of love always corrodes.








© Pat Fitzgerald 2025

ENDING THOUGHTS:

Thank you for following me on my little journey, that is composing or writing poetry. If Life is a journey which we all walk on and my journey in creating Poetry is a journey of it’s own. Which I still learn much on as I write.

At times I experiment on methods or way how I can improve my poetry, therefore getting feedback is always most welcome for such as these.

When I write poetry, some readers may be offended with something within the poetry. I do not write to offend, But such are written for reasons I outline in the posts. Often I miss typos and mistakes when publishing each poem. BUT I correct the moment I discover such mistakes.

But Poetry is a form of art work that I enjoy and thus using it in a manner to touch or inspire the reader.

Thank you for joining me on this journey.

Poetry is a learning curve where I always work to improve. A lot of work goes into editing and reediting and then repeating that process on a number of occasions until I am happy with the result. This is how I operate in creating posts to share here.

Please forgive for any such mistakes and for your understanding this.

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