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Traveling Hippie

Poetry By: Bobby Evans
Poetry



Just a short poem of the traveler and some of the rules to live by..


Submitted:Aug 13, 2011    Reads: 19    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


A Traveling Hippie

A hippie is someone who lives free

being everything they can be

A trip that comes from the mind

true self is what they will find

Money means jack when you have love

Love will allow you to fly past the clouds and above

Wearing tie dye because you think its rad.

Avoiding people with who you know are bad

live life like your gonna die

Find that special someone to share that slice of pie

Moving with the wind at your back

Don't carry anything but these clothes in this sack

Hat on your head and shoes on your feet

Party at night but morning its back to the street

nothing ever can get us down

not bad weather, or not even wearing a crown

Hate is not a word in out Vocab

We will keep partying, fuck Rehab

Tattoos up and down our arms

We will keep moving on big cities and farms

Drifters is what we are called

Moving here to there or until the tires are bald

By Bobby J Evans





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