Some Lines Scrawled on the Door of a Vagabond’s House

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Reed Birney - Pop

Some Lines Scrawled on the Door of a Vagabond’s House

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West of the sunset stands my house; There..and east of the dawn; North to the Arctic runs my yard; South to the Pole, my lawn; Seven seas are to sail my ships To the ends of the earth... beyond; Drifter's gold is for me to spend - For I am a vagabond Fabulous cities are mine to loot; Queens of the earth to wed; Fruits of the world are mine to eat; The couch of a king, my bed; All that I see is mine to keep; Foolish the fancy seems But I am rich with the wealth of Sight' The coin of the realm of dreams...

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  • Don Blanding