Nomad

No place to call a home,
never putting down roots.
Navigating the world,
not knowing where or when.
Novel way to live life,
namely gypsy life-style.
Not the life I would choose.

4/29/17
a Pleaides
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Teagan Avatar
April 9, 2018 at 9:00 AM
Might have been fun in my younger years, but now I love to be at home. :) Awesome poem!
Allison Avatar
April 6, 2018 at 9:58 AM
not the life for me either Kim... there's no place like home!:-) hugs jan xx
Yuhas Avatar
August 15, 2017 at 11:46 AM
Nice write Kim. I think I would rather have my roots firmly in the ground. God Bless
Inman Avatar
July 7, 2017 at 8:40 AM
I sometimes wish I could live like that Kim. Nice write.
Andresen Avatar
May 1, 2017 at 2:19 PM
- Gone is good sometimes .... but, home is the best place ... I'm no gypsy :))) - I love your Pleaides contests, Kim - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Michaels Avatar
May 1, 2017 at 12:14 PM
Lovely Pleiades, Kim - very interesting!! I used "Nomadic" in mine, but a totally metaphorical one. Which of yours is for the contest? Good luck! Regards, John.
Leiser Avatar
April 29, 2017 at 7:10 PM
Great Pleiades, Kim! I'm trying to think up a good one!! :)
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