My Name Is Bill
My Name is Bill!
The mist clears
Lavender green and lavender grey
Again!
On the menu
Creme caramel.
Honeydew dreams
I remember from yesterday.
If only. If only I was solvent
Again,
My bed feathered
My dog coiffeured
My wife would gaze at me lovingly.
But it is cold
And I am motherless, friendless,
Wifeless!
On the streets: stone cold.
My rockweiler and my lice as my
Only company.
* To all the homeless living on the streets.
Copyright © Yasemin Balandi | Year Posted 2016
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