[Poem a Day] “Travel Guide”

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I love and hate the word “wanderlust”.

It’s like “wild” – it’s been absolutely used to death, but that hasn’t stopped anyone from throwing it into their pieces and expecting the word to carry a poem, or even a feeling all on its own.

That being said, this actually isn’t something I really want to make a pointed rant about, so I’m just going to grump about it over here.

Don’t mind me.