Poem: Me and my sky


How many nights have I spent

In my roof staring at the sky above

Listening to Steve Roach

Living little beauties alone.



How many mornings have I walked

Trying to spot that red guy

and that yellow guy and so many guys

Relatable to me and my life.



How sad I get today

Knowing someone

Is trying to conquer my guys…

Wish he dies

Before he

His greed realize

And my guys,

Become for him and his likes

mere toys!