I have been a traveler of many trades and stripes
I have been a traveler who walks a journey only I know of
With my shoes worn ,torn and rejected
I kept traveling
I have been a traveler of many tongues and recipes
I have been a traveler who understands the luxuries of life
With my shoes flawless ,polished and accepted I travel well
I have been the traveler who sees and experienced all of this
I have been the traveler who felt ,pelt and lied
I am the traveler that knew
Torn shoes needed new soles and
Polished shoes made the hands of others *****.
I am the traveler who stood idle and had nothing to do with actual travel!
A narrative poem about Modern day experiences that reject others and accept others