The Wanderer’s Refrain On 20170819 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems A life of aimless wandering By car or bike or pram — I never meant to be here, but It’s where the hell I am To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketRedditPrintLike this:Like Loading...
So in the last three poems you just wrote the current chapter of my life. How do you do it? And know that I would give my -yes life- to have things different (but then of course they would be for i wouldn’t be-might be more restful…) Loading... 20170819 at 13:27 Reply
We’re glad you came this way today it could have been much worse. If we had not bumped into you we’d all have missed your verse! Loading... 20170819 at 16:33 Reply
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So in the last three poems you just wrote the current chapter of my life. How do you do it?
And know that I would give my -yes life- to have things different (but then of course they would be for i wouldn’t be-might be more restful…)
We’re glad you came this way today
it could have been much worse.
If we had not bumped into you
we’d all have missed your verse!
🙂