I Am

by PADMORE   Jun 20, 2007


For 3 days, 6 meals, 6 coffees, without a radio I walked
to see the village many miles away from my home

times, there was a foot out the window
times, I broke the law, because I was told many things
it is rough in the village
but over time I came to know the village

and now, I have taken off my boots
given you my tongue and leave you with my speech

since everything lies open to view
there is nothing to explain to folks back at home
I am yours

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