NaPoWriMo 2014 – Day 7

Wandering Man

Name of a wandering man
Hiding out on the tongue
It may hurt to speak
When he is through and through
Was never that smart
At the end of the crossroads
Waits a wandering man
Thin as a threaded needle
Taunt others to forbidden speech
Promised to be true in retribution
Name of a wandering man
Hiding out on the tongue
Firmly entrenched by intention
When he is thrown and through
Ambling out of range of the crossroads
When names are all forgotten
Inside the arrive dawn fog

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