Angel House

Daily 6/8/2025

Nothing else on this earth fits me better.

Michelle why in the reflection do I see your sweater?

On that Christmas, I was 19 you cried, told me to shine.

Gave me that angel sang "This Little Light Of Mine".

You used to tell me lots of things.

I was your "baby with angel wings".

You wrote it at the end of every letter and card.

If you meant it I wouldn't have been so easy for you to discard.

Left me sitting in hot water.

Who does that to their angel daughter?

No explaining turned on me swift.

This California quick sand is thick.

No search party came to save me from sinking.

Good thing unlike most I use my mind for thinking.

You wiggle in the quick sand it will form an air pocket.

Just enough so that the grip you unlock it.

I know you all wanted me to panic and sink no doubt.

Hell no after all that I deserve my Angel house.