Travelling around!
From east to west
to north to south
Forgotten memories
of forgotten towns
I stop
Settle down
meet new friends
begin a new style
Sitting by the lake,
watching the water ripple
The swans fly by
as the ducks begin to paddle
I sit by the side
of my new friends,
They laugh with me and joke with me.
I'll love them to the very end.
Gary McPhail
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/new-home-2/
