Walkin”

Walkin’, walkin’, just walkin’ around,

Walkin’ on over to the far side of town.

Walkin’ on sidewalks, the pavement I pound,

Warmin’ my spirit, I don’t have a frown.

Walkin’, walkin’, just walkin’ around.

Walkin’ along so I won’t be down.

Walkin’ until my troubles are drowned,

Seein’ a world not yellow or brown.

Walkin’ walkin’, just walkin’ around,

walkin’ along with a smile for a crown.

Walkin’ the pathways to help get unwound,

wonderin’ why my car is broke-down.

LDT 1May ’22

Published by thillld

Retired. History Buff. Amateur Poet

One thought on “Walkin”

  1. Now that’s one I can relate to. Walking does that to me, too…The last line, tho…I can’t imagine you wondering why your car broke down, but it sure added a punch line!

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