I have no home.
I wander this world
testing the waters,
the fish in the sea.
I need to be found
no longer searching.
New sights and new faces
places ive never seen
fabric ive never felt,
but I still have no home.
I found a place
took shelter
payed rent
worked for my stay.
Id been evicted.
after all the work id done
I still have no home.
Love doesnt live there anymore.
evicted on what grounds?
great metaphor(s). You know youre reading good poetry when questions surface in your mind, that you hadnt quite considered before.
Evicted on the grounds that
Despite all the work and time that was put in. They were still kicked out due to the other tenants selfish, or possibly genuine reasons. Love works that way.
Can never think of what to say. Contradiction Incarnate.
A lonely contradiction. Contrasola