James Merchant


Rolling - Poem by James Merchant

I am a tumbleweed
A mess of words
Aimless in the wind
A friend
A friend

I am a wanderer
With no word for shame
I am a traveler
Who's lost his name
Lost his name

I'm rolling towards the tower
And I'm not looking back
I'm rolling towards the tower
And I'm not looking back


Comments about Rolling by James Merchant

  • Bronze Star - 2,149 Points Elena Sandu (6/11/2012 9:59:00 PM)

    Intriguing write, loved it! Repetition gives a touch of colour and a few notes of a song. Made it complete. Enjoyed the read, quite nice, thank you for share. (Report) Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
Read all 1 comments »



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Monday, April 23, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 12, 2012


[Hata Bildir]