Vagrant

He wanders lonely free and proud

Across the fields, avoids the crowd

Though woodlands and the pastures deep

Searching for some place to sleep

A barn where he can make his bed

To rest his tired and aching head

A spot where he, at peace can be

Away from human company

In tattered coat and ragged pants

In search of peace and sustenance

The vagrant roams the countryside

In search of somewhere new to hide