I am now gong to try to attempt to combine poetry and short story telling to create a work of art.
Place to place he travels
Always looking at God's creation
New locations to unravel
He walks around all his nation
He needs no sleep
He just likes to wander
No plans to keep
He will walk and ponder
Never straying from his course
Not needing steed, mule, nor horse
He walks along with no remorse
He strides ahead with deadly force
He begins to run
Never looking back
His journey near done
He stays on track
Destination near
He slows his pace
Wanderers just wander
This isn't a race.
He can go anywhere
Just as long as he is going
Weather stormy or fair
He will wander without knowing.
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Well my friend, you most definitely succeeded on making this a work of art. I like the line "he strides ahead with deadly force". I guess meaning that nothing is gonna stop him from going everywhere. Maybe you meant something different but that's what I got from it. But ya this would be a cool lifestyle...not gonna lie. Good job!
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