Flashback Friday Poetry: Drifter By Nature

every few years
i get this itch
to travel away
a new place to live
a new frontier
a new tent to pitch

there’s nothing wrong
with the old places
i just grow weary
of the same old things
a curse i live with
to find new faces

nothing to run from
no need to worry
enjoy the moment
there are so many
forever searching
for new discoveries

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