I lost my home I can’t go back
Pearl Buck was right to say
The land, the land
I hear repeatedly.

I lost my home I can’t go back
the storage unit claims
what used to make me cozy
in boxes stacked like chains.

I lost my home I can’t go back
I seek to find a space
Running rabbit competition cash
Home plate in a race.

My heart is held divinely
I’ll land in feathered nest
I believe in love and faith
and hope I will be blessed.