The squatter’s squat

My scribbles are
of no poetic standings
and so my scribbles sit.
I know!

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

In my home. I feel like a squatter. I sit and read/write. People go by me. Rarely saying hello. It is okay Andrew. I like quiet anyway. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[andrew mitchell]

Sometimes it is like that, just a fly on the wall. Drop a fifty dollar bill on the floor and see what happens John. Thank you for stopping by.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are right Andrew. Fifty dollars bill, may get a question. You are welcome.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

my neighbor just moved out...she was squatting...new landlords cleaning up the neighborhood
wouldn't let her stay...they will turn it into a nice B&B for visiting nurses.
I like that. Nurses are saviors and it is nice to be surrounded by them.

[andrew mitchell]

Indeed they are. Thank you J. I hope you were looked after well.