he wandered there a lonely man, <br />along each broad causeway. <br />and every hand that helped him up, <br />the other slipped away. <br />his arm by you was hard too pull, <br />while currants warm abound. <br />he wandered there a lonely man, <br />and now he's there too stay.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-wandered-there-a-lonely-man/
