Where will the road take me?
I'll step out and see
Twisting and turning around the bend
Where will it end?
The colossal paintbrush leading the way
Through the dismal night into a glorious day
Who will I meet on this soggy white track?
Will I be able to find my way back ?
When the paintbrush stops
I'll have to go to the shop
To get new shiny shoes
(There covered in paint)
The paint is all wet and plain
I should have catched the train
Dragging my legs along
Makes me feel strong
Finally I teach the end tired and weary
Very good poem
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