One last poem that I wrote a few months back in Think be do:
I have lived here for so long
its the only place I know
now I feel I must move on
somewhere else I have to go
I feel like I have no say
on where I am moving to
only thing I know for sure
that my current home is through
Now I feel I'm being pushed
an eviction without cause
I have to leave my warm home
can they do this? arent there laws?
And just as I start to calm
and the fear it starts to pass
the doctor holds me right up
then he smacks my new born a**
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It's great to be out of that nice warm secure cave saying "Hello world, I am here let's see what mischief we can do!"
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