My Bolivian Death RoadThis Bolivian Death Road,

My Bolivian Death RoadThis Bolivian Death Road,

A Poem by Doug

 

This Bolivian Death Road,

Every blind turn

Could be a 300 foot drop.

The wheel always touches the edge

As fog slowly breaks up

To show us again

There is a beauty hiding in danger,

But it’s hard for me

To see it on this road.

 

Be gentle today baby,

You’re my Death Road.

© 2008 Doug


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Added on April 4, 2008

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Doug
Doug

Sacramento, CA



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