"make to lefts and one right"?

Question

I sat at the edge,

feet over the side.

Measured the distance,

how deep and how wide.

Tossed a few dreams

into the abyss.

Then sat there and wondered

what turn i had missed.

I started my trip stocked with more than I need.

Goals and ambition...a roadmap to read.

Plenty of landmarks lined my route;

directions enough to ease any doubt!

Perhaps once or twice

I turned left on a right.....

and I may not have stopped at every red light!

Some how I've lost

the road I was on.

I recognize nothing,

all landmaeks are gone.

Beleave when i say it was never my goal

to run out of gas in front of this hole.

Carefully standing,

I back away from drop.

It may be a road block..

it will not be a stop.

My end destination

may still be unclear;

and i may have to walk

the whole way there....

but i will rediscover

the right road to take.

I just need to use care

in the turns that I make.

Answer 1

I think it's a lovely sensitive poem.  I hope you find your destination.  And for more recognition on your poem why don't you re-post it using a different heading so that more people would notice it and read it.  Keep up the nice work.