
The second half of my life will be swift,
past leaning fenceposts,
A gravel shoulder,
asphalt tickets,
the beckon of open road.
— Joyce Sutphen from Crossroads




The second half of my life will be swift,
past leaning fenceposts,
A gravel shoulder,
asphalt tickets,
the beckon of open road.
— Joyce Sutphen from Crossroads