On Veterans Day
For this holiday I have nowhere to go
Around me are all common roads, what a puzzle
No guest comes to chat about house chores
On bare rocky shore are seen many a squirrel
End of the year should see a long journey
But where to go? And it’s hard to find someone for me
I should go down to the deep south for a revisit
And savor lobsters, alien music and dances maybe
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