Poem - Compton Road

Down this road
so bleak, so slow

this long road

is familiar to know

in the warm

and in the cold

every week

its compton road

it leads to church

and a waterfall

some wood, my friends

and thats not all

i drive down this road

every weekend

i've been on this road

even at my wit's end

its like universal information

a road with curves but no complication

my favorite road in the whole nation

this road even has a Mobil gas station

in the warm

and in the cold

every week

its compton road