Hitchhikers Lullaby - A Poem
(seventeen months on the road today)
300 miles on the road today
there is no bed where I can stay
I find a place under a giant tree
mother nature is protecting me
three other travelers are already there
we have a lot of things to share
A bagpipe and a violin
the cicadas are soon joining in
a nearby river plays his part
the moon and the stars are sending energy straight into my heart
the wind is whispering his melody
the sounds of the forest are delighting me
in the distance a dog is barking but why
he wants to join the hitchhikers lullaby
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