She did not know what time it was
Her clothes seemed larger than life
Colorful- with that oily smell and tobacco
She and a boy had been here forever
In the home of the land of the free
The bugs had been feeding on her scalp
For maybe - five years.. she was just another
Homeless girl
Things had happened much too fast
She could only imagine what it was like
To live in a real house and to rest
The soul that was searching in her dreams
All night long looking for that house
Homeless girl
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Homeless girl
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
Re: Homeless girl
a touching rendering
one can feel the emotional tug
one can feel the emotional tug
If you do not change your direction
you may end up where you are heading
you may end up where you are heading
Re: Homeless girl
I agree.
Things happened
much too fast, or
it seems.
Things happened
much too fast, or
it seems.
Re: Homeless girl
Nice, nice ending:
"The soul that was searching in her dreams
All night long looking for that house"
"The soul that was searching in her dreams
All night long looking for that house"
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