Tiny House

A poem about home

Emily Wilcox
ILLUMINATION
Published in
1 min readOct 15, 2020

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Photo by Manuel Meurisse on Unsplash

My dream is to live in a teeny tiny house,
With the person I love, big and large.
The two of us cramped, melded together,
In a loft, or a van, perhaps a barge.

We’d overfill it with stuff, mostly mine, I know.
Our belongings spilling out through the door.
Half a sofa between us and sharing a fork,
Can you

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Emily Wilcox
ILLUMINATION

In a parallel universe I imagine I’m an astro-archaeologer or an orange cat (either way, I’m curled up on the moon) but here, and forever, I’m a storyteller.