Sunday, April 07, 2013

Wandering

I feel just like a juggernaut
who's jotting down his every thought
are you ready for the onslaught

for my fancies are untameable
and gnaw with need unnameable
a horde that's less than amiable

determined to abscond
with the hearts of any that respond
while leaving me a vagabond.

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