he went wandering
for a new place
and a new crowd
to tell them
all about himself
he found
a new place
with plenty of new people
where he
and all his stories
about searching
for new places
were new and fresh
he talked and talked
about himself
and delivered
all his stories
until they turned stale
then he moved on
as he always did
he and his stories
shortly forgotten
since everyone knew
everything about him
they needed
to know
for all of his travels
the most astounding thing
about the tedious vagabond
was how little
he had to tell
so he kept on moving
forever wandering
for a permanent home
where all his stories
never turned
stale