Wandered Far

Wandered lonely, wandered far, wandered away from

the nearest star – just kept walking, but not much talking –

to no one in particular; maybe they seemed so peculiar,

these people I rarely met. But carried on I did, till I met

my mate Sid, who was confused about where I was heading

All I could think was to tell him that it might be somewhere

near Reading!

PS. Not to confuse overseas readers, Reading is a town in Berkshire in England