Mom Made Waffles

Mom made waffles

And there are birds in the backyard

I took a walk down the main street

To see the clouds

And the trees

And the trash on the curb

I don’t think I’m okay

But it’s comfortable and real

Sometimes I like to scream

When no one’s around

And all the blinds are down

Nothing is right

Things just may never be

But Mom made waffles

And there are birds in the backyard

– JS