When you don't have a home
you begin to appreciate
the things you do own
the cloth that hugs my arms
and back and neck
that warms my body
and becomes a pillow
for a nap
on a slopped fleshy hillside
Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
When you don't have a home
you begin to appreciate
the things you do own
the cloth that hugs my arms
and back and neck
that warms my body
and becomes a pillow
for a nap
on a slopped fleshy hillside