A rather unkempt car
Or a place on the local church steps
At least the car is a mobile home
When you live on the steps
You schlep your home around with you
From step to step
Church to church
Living exposed
Prey to the elements
Or worse
Fellow humans
At least the car provides cover from both
Unless of course the humans
Force their way into your abode
This blog is specifically for poetry and musings about poetry.
Showing posts with label homes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label homes. Show all posts
Friday, April 5, 2013
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