Un-home
Walls and a ceiling
currently make up my home.
But is it mine, I wonder?
The dirt, the chaos, the trash?
Because my home isn’t,
nor will it ever be,
just that:
mine.
I feel more at home
a thousand miles from home,
if that makes
any sense.
If not,
just close your eyes
and remember:
there’s no place like home,
but it’s up to you
to make it so.