MI CASA, SU CASA

MI CASA, SU CASA

A Poem by Glen Fitch


                        


                Hello, come in my friend!
                You're welcome here.
                I have an extra toothbrush,
                towel and comb.
                You got here safely.
                Hope I sound sincere as I say,
                I want you to feel at home.
                But I'm not sure
                just what home means to you
                and what if
                how I live
                to you seems wrong.  
                Well, be yourself
                and somehow we'll make do.         
                I only ask you
                not to stay too long.
                With every year
                we're more set in our ways.
                As we grow strict
                we're destined to offend.
                So let us make the most
                of these few days.
                You wouldn't be here
                if you weren't my friend.
                Sit down,
                relax,
                be real.
                Just understand, 
                you cannot be
                both comfortable and grand.

© 2008 Glen Fitch


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interesting thank you for sharing
i will call before I come

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Glen Fitch
Glen Fitch

Monterey, CA



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