In a new land i stepped
no one to turn to
but myself
eyes glanced at me
but scampered away as fast
for my tongue was not fluid enough
to enunciate my convictions
but the clock ticked
and the same eyes glanced
and those glances became gazes
and with them
i shook hands with
the people of the new land
i may not be perfect
i may come from somewhere else
i may be just a random guy
but you wouldn’t understand
because
it’s me, myself and I
Update:
its a free verse poem..so no rhyming used
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beautiful
I like it. My favorite thing about it is that IT DOESN’T RHYME!!! That keeps it from feeling stilted or “forced.” 🙂