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Nomad

Solo Flyer

Nomad

Nomad

Been flying solo
All of my life
Old news to girlfriendsĀ 
And former wives

It wasn’t just them
I hadn’t stayed with
There were many a friend
And old acquaintance

Didn’t realize then
As I do today
I’m a nomad at heart
Who’ll stray over stay

I also know now
It’s freedom I need
Free to move on
Free to be free

I’m happy this way
It’s simple
You see
I’m happy alone
And happy with me

By Bill MacEachern
03/26/2021

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Bill MacEachern

Thank you so much Rob, love to hear your opinion & thoughts, I added at least one more verse... maybe 2, I do that,Ā 

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The fish of the sea

Very well structured here, and I agree with Rob your message is so relatable! Cool stuff! Your friend MaxĀ 

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Bill MacEachern

Thank you Max, it’s taken a bit of damage, by me, to me to realize, I was trying to live a life I’m not meant for

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Marion

Really like this Bill. There aren't many that have achieved this level of self awareness or peace with themselves.Ā 
This is one happy man!! x

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Bill MacEachern

Thank you Marion,Ā 
I turned 65 in January, I’m just getting there.
I figure, I made it much further than many others, I’m going to enjoy whatever is left every day!

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Being Me

We have to do what makes us happy in our lives. I truly admire anyone who has discovered their true core of happiness. A fabulous poem to read ⚘x

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