I’ve never been to nowhere
Not even from that bridge
It seems I’m always somewhere
Like Las Vegas or Northridge
I’ve never been to nowhere
Not even on a jaunt
That unknown place called nowhere
Is not my favorite haunt
Is nowhere really some place
Or just a supposition
Imagined by the human race
A conjectured apparition
In nowhere you’ll never find me
As I’ll never crash that gate
Somewhere’s where I’ll always be
It’s not open for debate
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I liked it! Maybe it ended nowhere but it was a pleasant journey anyway. A '10! ' from me, Stanley. Keep writing and sharing. Best Wishes, Marilyn