Far Off, And Far Away Poem by Eillio Imbasciati
Far Off, And Far Away
He's a different kind of guy,
With a different sort of eye,
The details of which can be overwhelming
Laid bare his sentiments,
Completely naked,
Yet all most people in the street do is stop and point at his size
Shortchanged, a full quarters short of the country bus
What a trip, not yet taken
Where's the city, the one in which he sits pretty,
Pretty well-off if he's far off, and far away
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