December 13, 2014

is there anybody out there? (the Watcher on the Roof)

By marcofreschi

it’s 2 am again,

and I’m sitting alone on a cold suburban rooftop,

bare toes curled over shingles

thinking thoughts and shooting stars

and keeping silent vigil

Because what if Tonight

is the night?

About marcofreschi

Unknown's avatar
I live in the Ocean and write poetry View all posts by marcofreschi
This entry was posted on Saturday, December 13th, 2014 at 2:17 am and posted in Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.

Leave a comment