with legs that can only take you so far
the mind traveller going places
I hitched a lift and read poetry aloud
to earn a crust on the way I sell fake stars
to unsuspecting billionaires
you know the types, too much money and no realistic way to spend it all before they die, so I help them along
the mind traveller is becoming my best friend
and I share some poetry to pass the time
just until we reach a destination that you wont find on any map.