I do not belong
to a person nor a place
nor to anything

6:16 PM
7/11/20

Wisdom
is wider vision
not more of it

force none to a full glass
transfer content to a larger vessel

Fire pit
Burn bright
Light up guy fawkes night
Warm, and bright
Crackling with sparkling,
cinder light
Keeping aura's
buring bright, on this,
gunpowder plot night
1605
Conspirators alive
Crackling Crackling,
still here to strive,
cinders warm and,
alive.

© 2020  Carol Natasha Diviney

the day I waited
on the curb

it was your turn
to have me

I had no watch
I could not tell time

to stop moving
so it passed

and when the
street lights came on

she decided it was
time to get me

she held my hand
and squeezed

trying to mend
my broken heart