from the first day we start looking about for a home and all the while we carry it on our back i knew this man as a boy in my town strange most said looking back i see he looked for love not knowing how or where somewhat like a crooked picture unsure of how to hang on the wall of life
06/11/2010
A very interesting piece. The search for unknow answers never stops. Very stomg write.
... a cool write...so many memories this evokes.
love your final stanza...
