Hi folks! Here's a another contemporary verse. This time, I was inspired by the streets of the Plateau in Montreal, full of it's one-ways and dead-ends, looking all pretty but utterly impractical and frustrating. It made me think about how our entire system is based around cleverly-placed blockages to prevent people from going further than society's norms, even thought it could be for society's own good, in the end. And since Furries are, by definition, a group of not-so-norm-friendly individuals, I'm sure every one of you reading this has faced these hurdles in a way or another, and probably more then once, and maybe on a daily basis, even. So I hope you find something interesting to you in this poem and I hope I got everything right, althought I hardly doubt about it ;) So please, by all means if you see something I should improve or modify, tell me in the comments below or send me a note. Enjoy!

Plain text version: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/32304390/