Aug 2017
Sleep against the ledge
Balance one foot
then the next
Peer into a could
A world of another time
Where sad is happy
And happy is a puppet stage.
Birds sing every morning
Some through a cage.
Balance one foot
then the next
Peer into a could
A world of another time
Where sad is happy
And happy is a puppet stage.
Birds sing every morning
Some through a cage.
