Lisgar Street

Lisgar Street

A Poem by mackenzi_drew

My suitcase
Jeanne's Guitar
Mattress on the floor
Breakfast at the Bistro
Pizza the night before
Cupboards are all empty
There's echoes in the Hall
No food in the fridge
Nothing here at all


© 2014 mackenzi_drew


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Added on November 24, 2014
Last Updated on November 24, 2014
Tags: suitase, guitar, pizza, echoes, hall, all, my, breakfast, poem, bistro, mattress

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mackenzi_drew
mackenzi_drew

Ottawa, Ontario, Canada



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Abstract/landscape painter, ukulele and guitar player, visitor of abandoned places, food lover, song/poem writer, photographer, coffee snob, museum/gallery browser, space geek, concert frequenter, lov.. more..

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