Bj Fard Poet Free verse

The Wrath of a Drifter

Never a home, really known

that's why I seem to live

all alone

I must be a drifter

 

That's why I really need

a place to go

a spot that's really safe

to call my home

somewhere where people want

me around

I hope I live to see

the day that's found

 

Life is a struggle

but if it was easy

would it be worth it?

can't be certain

but I know

that I think I know

that's why I never have

a place to go

I just keep drifting out

in the cold

 

Yeah, I got no place

to call my own

except in my own little

world alone

seems nobody is ever

right for me

easy to accept it

now that I'm good living

 

Now that nothing can

keep me down

doesn't seem to stop you

or slow you now

from trying

that's why I'm

street wise as a Lion

this old drifter I seem to be

living a life of adventuring

step out of the light from

time to time

Because I am a good man

I have come to find

I'm created.

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