Short Vagabond Poems
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Give me the poverty
that enjoys true wealth
And the joy in believing
— that nothing is free
(Dreamsleep With HDT: September, 2025)
He’s a conniving, wayfaring vagabond
Roaming around with nary a bond
He was a delight
Casanova all night
Many women became totally fond.
Our Vicar has a magic wand
A gift from some old vagabond
Though our choir can't sing
His "uppity" thing
Will rise to salute every blonde!
I said -
I will accomplish;
They said -
I will not...
I became
A vagabond;
I accomplished
What they ever could not...!
17 November 2021
the world may die and fall,
but you'll always be in my heart,
even if everyone turns against you,
my love will always be with you
- vagabond
And with your departure,
all chapters quietly closed.
Perhaps this was our telos—
so close,
like a moth to light,
drawn, but never together.
— Vagabond
These days I have been indulging myself,
But lurking guilt always dims my joy,
In the rhythm of rushed life,
I even forgot how to write!
-Vagabond
She that travels alone
Dies in the end in the bitter cold
With a trail left behind her
Of
Whispers
Thoughts
Of the world
And time
That was never hers to
Own.
Form:
ambulatory itinerant vagabond
nomadic nuisance
feared by some
adored by others
wayfaring wood tick
travels on white tail deer
enjoying his journey and beast’s blood
Find your own waves
In the sea or in the sky
Don't mix emotion
While floating in mid air
Go with the flow
As you wander why
Life is a vagabond
In this flowing stream.
My disability might impede me, physically,
but my mind runs rampant,
even if my spine abandons me sometimes,
my spirit always flames bright.
-Sristi
a vagabond
Naught but a billowed vagabond
A breeze longing to shriek
Soar on an eagle’s up draft
Plunge, predator-like, to earth
Riffle the grasses as I pursue
The limitations of my fate
A vagabond whippet in Scranton PA
Will be your best friend before running away
Neither callous nor rude
He just craves solitude
When open roads call he must always obey
2/27/23
~ I'm your sea krait
cascading through the veins
a mischievous vagabond passing through
needing no invitation to seduce your DNA
weaving my way into the next generation
I'm your sea-salty krait~
The Vagabond
By
Tom Wright
There was a traveler named Trent,
From a city in Michigan called Flint.
He traveled so much,
He was never in touch,
Seems each time he arrived he went.
Like a ravished maiden
pale, forlorn and ashen
the birch lay in the still pond.
Dreams of Ophelia evoke nostalgia,
as golden tresses move on,
splay upon the water
feast upon our daughter
a beautiful vagabond.
What great dimension of the vast beyond
makes Earth a microscopic vagabond?
October 7, 2021
Premiere Contest:
Your Best Rhyming Couplet #3
Sponsor: L Milton Hankins
borne by zephyr winds
above mere mortals below
communion with God
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
Placed No. 3 in Skat's "Air Balloon Ride" Contest - January 2011
Rose petals blown
By North wind sing
Drift to and from.
As the twig sways
Blown gush of win
Flowers falling.
Ripe red apples
Eaten by birds
As reapers watch.
Dried leaves afloat
Flowing stream
Going to sea.
The tail of a beaver, bill of a duck
yet they pull it off with honor and pluck
made with spare parts
they capture our hearts
with DNA tests that read WTF
©8/31/2018
for Any Animal Or Creature Limerick Poetry Contest
Prosperity, vagabond,
Pickpocket of poor and old
Predator of oil and gold
Jewels, cash, land, or blondes.
When Prosperity pulls stakes,
Abandonment marks its wake
Jobs and places disappeared
Prosperity robbed and sneered.
Vagabond drifters
meander on zephyr winds
never questioning 'ere they rove
Kindred gypsy souls,
undaunted by life's harried challenges
xenophobia and judgement free
ignoring yesterday's philosophies
boundless …
are the fleshy trails
this vagabond has traveled …
but yours -
toes-to-calf-to-knee
then tenderly on
like a soft-winding path of
highland heather
the savory slope of your thigh
leads me sweetly …
home.
Watching the trains pass
wanting to hop on
and find my way home;
From this train station
no destination;
I run restless
jump and wander
wishing on wind;
A starving
vagabond
just searching
hoping
to feel
loved.
Verily, verily
Violent truth has come
Vagabond of heaven
Visage of holiness
Veering the world off course
Vindicator of the
Vulnerable - that’s us
5/5/2021
Pleiades V
Sponsor: Kim Merryman
HMS verifies 6 syllables each line