The Lone Walker Poem by Gataua Karanja

The Lone Walker



He walks the deserted road,
as he stalks the cold night,
the moon without a care lie nigh,
while the stars, blink blink on their throne high,
the nightly creatures silently sighs,
as he makes friends amongst the fireflies,
far away, a wolf lonely howls at the moon,
while in the woods, an owl sings its lonely tune,
three of a kind, darkness hovers around 'em
while loneliness is the ultimate lover.

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