by sophiasummerNorthland, New Zealand
Mar 2013 488 Views 4 comments
Clip The Ticket
Slipping on the journey
I crept and held my ticket
where was I going?
no bags upon my back
I crept and held my ticket
where was I going?
no bags upon my back
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Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
This is for all poets on a journey just add 4 lines:)
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Comments (4)
slip the jewels from your backpack. Cost of living and all
that. But we'll take good care of you anyway. Honor among the thieves of Escher. Lol.
along well trodden paths
no need for baggage
not for where I was headed
A well porpotioned woman I must find
To sweep her of her feet a wifey I will meet
But hey she fell over her ticket gone so her journey end finding no men