RUBBERTRAMP

I’m home no matter where I am.
I’m here- I’m there
I’m all over this land.

I’m known in the travelers circle
As a fulltimer.
For that word I wish I was
A better rhymer.

But, I call myself a Rubbertramp.
I find the best out of the way
Places to camp.

Some folks think this is
Just wrong.
But I keep rolling to keep
Myself young!

Like the birds I am free!
From rotten neighbors
I can flee!

The wheels keep on turning,
For new sights I keep yearning!
For new places and new friends
I keep seeking more.

Isn’t that what God made RV’s for?

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