Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2014
At my house
I have a skylight and on a rainy night through
fall drops of heavenly dew, cats visit through.
Daily I repair others fallen ceilings.
But, i look up into the sky, and
bless my telephoned pole hole and
see stars glowing. That pole
brought me
a start to meaning
living now. with no limits
to my future, or ceilings
to hold me down.
wordvango
Written by
wordvango
235
       r, aivustianumus, SamanthaW and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems