Countdown to Homefulness--8 (not 7) Days Left
A BRIEF POEM OF HOMEFUL ANTICIPATION
When I’d the chance, right off the bat
I got a little Village flat
So if I ever bought a hat
I’d have a place to hang it.
In dreams, I’ve decked its every stat
From walls to bed to bathroom mat...
But I wake up and notice that
It’s still not mine yet. Dang it!