My life is like
Looking for jobs
Hands on face feeling like a waste
All this time could be used to create
Take some time
Take a walk
Sunshine in November
Doesn't get better
Geese paddle by
Scoop nibble in beaks
Remind me to not worry
About my next meal
Besides, I'm wanted
Supported and important
Invited in everyday
A warm place to stay
A few things in the fridge
No complaints
Breaking down in gratitude
At a red light
Life gets hard but we've got that love
Missing my lady who travels abroad
When she gets back we're gonna snuggle up on the couch for a day or two
Watch some movies and likely hit snooze
Probably eating only from Charcuterie boards
Cut a me piece of that brie
If I wore mascara it'd be a smear
Drowning in longing
Tendinitis throbbing
Couldn't pick up a pencil
Strength lost in the tensile
Drop off you composure
Find your own closure
Cut out the smoker
Take a breath and flow over
Like damn builds a lake
And powers the town
We inhabit the corners
Of our forgotten past selves
Build better futures
For the neighbors' grandchildren
Plant fruit trees and flowers
Income of creeping thyme per hour
Holy Basil and wafting oregano
Just want to feel at home
Every upturned stone
Revealed an ecosystem
And that I have no control