A welcoming house of five
the typical crusty eyes
that have seen
morning only a few hours ago

the rain has vanished quickly
and sunlight has stabbed
my unapparent tapetums
tasty tasty tapetums

a catchy hum from
a room mysteriously amuses me;
I don't think my
presence has been noticed yet today

My feet are up on the tiny
couch that I cought the Tiny last
letters of the alphabet on
moments after roasting white, puffy
treats early in the morning (last night)

I will lay here
until my presence
is noticed
this morning in
this
cozy house of five