locked out

Copyright © December 9, 2005 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
All rights reserved



You've locked me out,
my house, my home,
and left no choice,
but for to roam.

I look into the window,
to the warmth I once knew,
there beside you,
in a dream come true,

but now I stand
in the shivering cold,
as I bide my time
and quickly grow old.