Homeless and Wild

If I ever found myself homeless,
I wouldn't live out on the streets.
I'd live in the wilderness,
just mother nature and me.
Wherever I would lay would be where I'd sleep.
Whatever I can scavenge I shall eat,
just like the so many homeless today living on the streets,
but I'd be homeless in an environment much more enjoyable for me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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