Unhandyman

~ Unhandyman ~

 

The weather man

says there'll be broken clouds.

 

I sit outside beneath them,

and try to figure out

how they might be fixed, but,

 

because I have no knowledge

or experience in cloud repair,

 

I cannot recognize the flaws,

or determine which tools

will be right for the mend,

and the only ladder I have

 

is buried beneath junk in the garage,

and, sadly, way too short,

so therefore,

useless.

 

D. B. Tompsett

 

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wemni's picture

....this poem is lovely  

....this poem is lovely

 

allets's picture

I Agree With wemni

just lovely and well constructed - so much of you in there, so much thought in there - the way you think is precious and just fab to read. Thanks for the sharing. May all your clouds remain in good repair - Just Bein' Stella