dirty walls

chain linked downward
white hook and pot
holding green leafy memories
so many conversations
absorbed in the dirty walls
of my surroundings
don’t care much what I might miss
when somewhere else around the corner
arrive home with tired eyes
cannot struggle to keep them open longer
open another book and turn to my dreams
leading me to reality
that’s all thought no hope involved
in this process to be the plant just hanging
observing for a day all the situations
that bounce off the dirty walls surrounding…