Monday, October 18, 2010

Solitary WIshes



Beyond the city there lies a place,
under the chestnut tree he finds his own space,
where he comes each day to purge his heart,
the only place he knows he'll have a fresh start,
only with the sunset does he confide,
timothy, the stray expects a candy every once in a while,
solitude never felt so great,
to escape his world full of hate...