If in France I went to Toulouse
I would have nothing to lose.
There would not be too much abhorrence
If I went to Florence.
But would I become ill
If I went to Seville?
I may be better off with a book reading
In a café in Reading.
Ah! I may go to Thame,
To me it’s all the same.
Though I could go to Rome,
Oh, decisions, I might as well stay home.
So is all the thought of travel
Worth all the travail?
Conclusion is natural since you describe Swansea beautifully in many of your poems. Also life is full of decisions and where we are is a result of all decisions made. Another poem simply beautiful.
so many places to travel to. Go with your heart. It will take you to the right place. nice rite
I love this one maybe it's just my feeling, but I felt a deep impression behind your words that look simple and its rhymes flow with the touch of a seductive, feels crispy while reading thank you for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely rhymes melting in the mouth....travel's travails we all undergo! 10.