A poem

Geografee

Geografee

let us be free

to roam to Rome,

Ferris Wheel to Paris.

We’ll maintain a Montana hideaway,

while away winter along a long shore.

Caribbean sun baking

ad lib beings unmaking

the most of so little a life.

Floating upon the season’s ebb & flow,

sowing the gains of our former greed

along a path of want and need

heed fellow Glorions as we go

like a foregone conc…