A Stranger To Everyone Poem by Francis Duggan

A stranger on every street he does walk up and down
The dark haired young man from the far away town
A bricklayer by trade he earns a good weekly pay
But in this town his will not be a long stay
Without children for to support or a wife
At twenty four years of age in the prime of his life
Working and driving his way around the big Country where there is so much to see
The wanderlust in him of any ties free
A handsome dark haired young man quite athletic and tall
Though not into sports athletics or football
But he does like his beer and he does his own thing
And with many a beautiful young female he has had a brief fling
But whenever he walks in the park or the street
He is a stranger to everyone that he does meet.