The Trendy Traveler
No road was too long or dangerous
for the trendy traveler
whose desire was to seek fortunes
and he did well so far.
He carried his suitcase
stuffed with samples,
they were free of course:
if they agreed to sales.
Has one spotted at once
a trendy traveler from France,
who dropped everything else
for the pursuit of romance?
He drove a Renault of color red
he happily waved at beautiful girls,
he asked them if they wanted
a ride while he told them lots of lies!
And while selling his goods,
something changed his fate,
he met a model from Paris:
she became his soul-mate!
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
