She wanted to see the world
See the ocean crashing on foreign sands,
The architecture of religion,
Accents in the cafes.
She promised to see the world
Dine with the Queen
Safari, Sahara, Sayonara
A journey from North America to anywhere else…
But her passport was expired.
Hi,
This is great. Totally relatable, and nicely written.
Cheers.
Too bad for her!
I love this poem, the frustration of travelling is something I understand all too well.
very cool poem – the ending got me!
Oh no, passport expired. Thanks for stopping by and following my blog. Good luck with yours.