Nomad

Poem of my solo approach to life

Nomad

Been flying solo
All of my life
Old news to girlfriends
And former wives

It wasn’t just them
I hadn’t stayed with
There were many a friend
And old acquaintance

Didn’t realize then
As I do today
I’m a nomad at heart
Who’ll stray over stay

I also know now
It’s freedom I need
Free to move on
Free to be free

I’m happy this way
It’s simple
You see
I’m happy alone
And happy with me

By Bill MacEachern
03/26/2021

Author's Note

Happiness

Reviews

[Cyprian Van Dyke]

Ah, I like this poem. Home is where the heart is and the heart stays within. You can let people in, but you shouldn't need to step out, all must be happy with self, in my optiion. Well penned! tyfs

[Bill MacEachern]

Thank you Cyprian,
Yes, you certainly understand my friend!