Sometimes its good to be alone
not even have a telephone
perhaps a TV
maybe not
A supply of tears
what have we got
silence sitting all alone
kind of like a bird thats flown
the nest got broken
in a storm
twigs and moss
just everywhere
feeling cold
being old
settling for just
more despair
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.