Quatrain of Holy Ruse
Rambling
I have decided to be a
ramblin' man, I have
no place I
can call
home,
I can ramble from one
place to another,
it's not sinful to
mercifully
roam.
When ask where I live,
I say I am moving
from here to
there - a holy
ruse,
The only tell tale sign
I have no home,
are my nearly
worn out
shoes.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10689
Ramble
from
one
place
to
another
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