We sit with our food,
sharing it all sans hesitate.
This little family I made.
Alone is what
I imagine alternate.
I shrink back.
The people who don’t want this
I respect but do not understand.
This is the only reason.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
We sit with our food,
sharing it all sans hesitate.
This little family I made.
Alone is what
I imagine alternate.
I shrink back.
The people who don’t want this
I respect but do not understand.
This is the only reason.