self portrait

Swollen eyes

& picket fences

A house where

The darkness

Has a life

It follows your

Life as time

Turns gray

With age

Whitewash these


Speak the truth

When the truth

Speaks lies,swollen

Eyes & Pickett fences

You got to know the

Cooked before you

Can understand

The straight

Without a roof

A man or

A woman

Is not a home


8 thoughts on “Drainless

  1. The truth..yes, I often ponder what the truth actually is…there can be several, widely different truths uttered by as many mouths about the same subject…You found/created a brilliant illustration for this phenomenon. I do emphasise with you and your struggles to keep head above water. xx

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