Homeless
Wherever it is
in lips meeting or a seat familiar
a familiar tune plays clear
this is home, it says
out of the rain
shelter comes and goes today
inevitability ensues
comfort is fleeting, only away
Copyright © Zak Whatever | Year Posted 2018
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