Traveling Solo Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

People disguised as clubs, groups, etc. - individually traveling alone on their own paths of destiny.
Running into others who have ideas like their own, melding minds for moments in time, then wending ways back to single, solo journeys.
Always searching for answers, beginning anew as questions arise.
Problagating theories ad nauseum, never finding replies to life as it continues like a fast flowing river around the world.