I Am The Journey Man Poem by incidental music
I Am The Journey Man
Look up Journey Man in the dictionary. This is written in blank verse: 11 beats.
Incidentally I am the Journey Man
Cooperatively trumpeting along
Passing gray houses and small minded people
Blowing out colors painting the street bright tints.
I am the oil runny and sharp smelling new
Reflecting colors of the rainbow in me
Decorating every street with my stain
I know I am a greasy beautiful thing.
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