Highway Ninety One Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

oh my babe said
its cold
oh my babe said
let the sunshine fall
upon our two longing souls.


she held on to herself
as we flew through
highway Ninety One

oh lord!
she roared
as my darling
flew along highway Ninety One

Highway Ninety One
comes and goes
in mid July of Nineteen Ninety One.


my pretty love,
is spread all across the
Highway Ninety One

till the days melt into nights
and the seasons falter between her eyes
but as the times turn dreary
while my babe dreams wearily
of mumbling memories
spent on highway ninety one