At first there was only dark woodwork And floors There were missing light bulbs And painted light switches There was a flaking bathtub There was nowhere to sit At first there were only leaves on the porch And dust on the windows. There were missing drawers There was only this and more
And then there were some plants In plastic pots And a sun through open shutters And finches and cats in the alley There were rag rugs And polished bits of trees And two fish swam lazy in their bowls And then There was me Or someone very much like me