Katharine

Will you see me home, a flag you have unfurled, settles across my bones, you laugh away unspoken, like you’ve been spurned, anchors stand for stones, love is not for roaming, if a thing is earned, chairs need fill a home, smile when I make jokes, a life on lovely earth, no wonder that am broke, ships continue to roll, sit under trees and stare, fear my blood is cold, play at warming scones, still it makes me scared, frame our little tokenS, please help me turn.