Travelers Lust Poem by Ivan C. Possamai
Travelers Lust by Ivan C. Possamai
In springs of October,
Indelicate it seems,
How far and how wild,
A travel be deemed.
From Orlando to Seattle,
From Portland to Salt Lake Sea,
From the Deserts of Moab,
To Pensacola Sunny Beaches being.
How wonderful and beautiful,
Travelling USA is.
Whether you are driving 10 thousand miles,
or you are hiking the 10 miles Maroon Bells.
Whether you are freezing cold in Oregon,
at 30 degrees Frozen Ice.
Or you are burning hot in the 100 degree heat.
Weather you are strolling in the park or
wondering aimless at sleep!
All you've got is that Travelers ich!
Doesn't matter how rich or how poor,
how tall or how short,
How tin or how fatty,
Being a man or not...
Doesn't matter your believes or where you are from,
Doesn't matter how weak or how strong.
Doesn't matter if you believe it or not.
But traveling... should be all you've Got!
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