The Vagabond Laughs At Me Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
The Vagabond Laughs At Me
Rating: ★5.0
I begin to walk,
But immediately I stop,
As I think I am walking
In the wrong way,
After a while,
Again I begin to move,
But soon I stop,
As again I feel
I am moving in the wrong direction,
The lean and pale vagabond realises everything,
He laughs at me and says,
"Your soul is wrong."
Tuesday, November 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: satire
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12/21/2025 8:52:44 PM # 1.0.0
Fantastic satire my friend.5****