Gipsy Girl Poem by Aldo Kraas

Gipsy girl
You don’t stay in one place any more
The last time I saw you
You were living just
Down the street from me
Than one day came
I saw the sale sign in
Front of your house
Gipsy girl
I don’t know how you do it
You live like a gipsy
I give you praise for it
Gipsy girl
I got all your letters
I wrote you back several times
All the letters that I send you came back
It said no such person
No such number
I could never live like a gipsy
I guess you must be used to it by now
In life you got to do
What you got to do
Gipsy girl
Please write soon
I hope to hear from you
Soon