HomeA Poem by Godwin SnowStanding in a motel Tainted with an ashen smell I inhale and smile I’ve been wandering for a while I don’t think I’m lost or anything Rather I’m ready for everything To hell with maps and guides and roads I’m content to make the whole world my home. © 2018 Godwin Snow |
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