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Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Sunday, August 17

The Roamer at Home

What's a girl to do,
where can she lay her pretty head?
She must exile to the outside,
to take a break, instead.


Then where is she to get away
-buzzing, pounding-
the din is poured?
Adaptive Angel entertained,
behind a quiet door.

Oh, what is a girl to do
when she loves her laboring family?
Can't help but to Help
make a house a Home,
a place where we can be!!