I am lost
Search everywhere
Under the clean and dirty dishes
In between the chopped vegetables
In the basket of unwashed cloths
In the kids’ toys cupboard
Behind the books that are waiting for
me
And inside the papers that my yells
had darken them…
If you found me…!
Remind me that my wish was to be a
poet, who wanted to versify for
liberty…
Oh, really
What I wanted to be…?
The one who is here,
is a machine that;
washes
cleans
cooks
and gets lost…
Find me
I am lost…!
