Wanderlust

From whence it came this wanderlust
Kicking up heals and raising dust?

Know not from where but come again
Oh wanderlust my new best friend.

The north wind blowing fierce and strong
Breeze unsettled so fast and long.

Oh blow me south my new best friend
The islands beckon once again.

Can’t wait for when you next compete
With travel weary tired sore feet.

Rejuvenate oh wanderlust
Let’s kick up heels and raise some dust.

 

Listen to the palms…


~Loca Gringa

© Loca Gringa, http://locagringapoetry.wordpress.com, and https://locagringa.wordpress.com

First Published:  January 26, 2013· by Loca Gringa

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