Tuesday, January 23, 2007

Escapologist

Sitting alone in a threadbare room,
Old spring speared mattress,
Covered with urine stains and faeces,
My resting place,
And used needles scattered,
Along skirting half buried,
Under peeling 70's wallpaper,
The reason for my loneliness.

1 comment:

etain_lavena said...

:(.......very good, I can smell the sadness/fear/loneliness in the room!