Really A Real Poet Has No Country,
Seldom Can Get An Award Gallantry.
Once Poet Was Seen To Get A Home,
Wandering Alone In The City Of Rome.
Other Day Poet Was On The Great Wall,
Seated Very Thoughtful Without A Pal.
Was Seen On Sunday In Australia,
Beside The Sea Beach With Nostalgia.
On Monday In London Poet Was Seen,
To Get Pen And Paper Very Very Keen.
On Tuesday Sitting Beside A Russian Girl,
Poet Was Found To Giving To Her A Pearl.
Wednesday Poet Was All Tension-Free,
Seen In Bangladesh Climbing A Tree.
On Thursday The Poet Reached The Vatican,
Friday In The Africa Viewing Pelican.
On Saturday The Poet Busy In Germany,
Thinking To Settle In Country Many Many.
Next Day Poet Was Seen In Maryland,
Some Of The Poems Were Held In Hand.
Poet Felt Poets Have No Home And Property,
Thinking Deep Now On Statue Of Liberty.