RV

RV

A Poem by Vertigo Cat1111
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This place we live, it is not where we belong, and I miss who we were in the town that we could call our own'- Paramore

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In the old room
In the old house
With old friends on an dusty TV
And it feels like home
The water spout
One day I'll be here with the pink flowers
When the rain is pouring down
I'm never far from home
Nor do I roam alone
This lake is set in stone
Ladybugs and grass and petals in the storm

Somewhere to lay
Somewhere so warm
There's pencil written words
In a New Year's Journal
For you, nothing
Not even the lightning in the sky will be good enough
For any of you

Is this the RV I dreamed?
The misadventures at the restaurant
Fear in the red mart
Mystery and anxiety of red canyons
An arcade token fountain
So, we've come to an end
A gray wall in a grocery shop
But, damn it, I don't wanna stop

I'm leaving the city
Even though it was so pretty
But this rebellion's pretty shattered and s****y
I got to follow my literal dreams
All that green grass on the floor
Who could ask for more?

The stars shout
'It's no big deal
You needed to change
You're better off this way'

I've been thinking about 
Things that usually scare me like
Rollercoasters and break-in
Obscurity of safety blankets
And I don't know if I can take it
Because the butterflies remember the year I nearly made it.

So, I'm going
I don't need a ride 
I'll walk
The revolutions fire
Will rise with the cemetery's storm and dawn
I can get past the fear
I don't feel too harshly anymore

Since the day I walked through that lucky door
So why couldn't we be united
Take every menacing doorbell and footstep
Then fight it?

© 2021 Vertigo Cat1111


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'So why couldn' t we be united'?

What a question. I'm sure that every relationship that ends must pause to reflect on the whys. There is plenty of rain in this poem. Tears for all the upsets. My mind wandered a great deal Colacat as I worked my way through your lines.

Chris

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vertigo Cat1111

2 Years Ago

Thank you so much! I appreciate it endlessly and I’m so glad you enjoyed it. (:
Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

You are welcome dear poet



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“ Home is where the heart is”…. But adventure is always welcome….I love your descriptions of home, the warmth, the memories, the lake and more. But the freedom to move to excite to learn to experience cannot be beaten… this poem give us a clear picture of home and the freedom to discover.
Lovely….
Best.
B.😊

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vertigo Cat1111

2 Years Ago

Thank you so much! I appreciate the review endlessly (:
I think this cruising is more of the mind than body...
as we reach a certain age...we start traveling backwards and maybe wish we had paid more attention to that which we glossed over the first time.
the lake part hit home for me....My ashes will be scattered in a lake up in Vermont ...one in which I swam when I was in my early age in the fifties.
j.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Vertigo Cat1111

2 Years Ago

Thank you so much! I appreciate this review so, so much.
I so enjoy the journey you took me on with this poem. There is a sense of liberation and freedom to the words, but also a reminisced angst for the old place called home. It's like a 60's travel song the way you paint this journey Colacat. It has an emotional weight that is tempered by its letting go nostalgia. A wonderful poem indeed. I have come to expect no less from a talented writer like you.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vertigo Cat1111

2 Years Ago

You seemed to have gotten this poem perfectly! Thank you so, so much. It means the world to me more .. read more
I love your grungy realism that pops with imaginative details. I remember when everyone my age thought the ideal retirement would be cruising in an RV for the rest of our lives. Even living in a mobile home, the kind with a permanent foundation, is nothing like living in a structure. I lived in a mobile home one time & everything I owned stunk of formaldehyde (which is what's used to make all that fake s**t). Sorry I got off on an RV tangent. Good poetry does that to a person (((HUGS)))

Posted 2 Years Ago


Wow! I was drawn inpowerfully, to feel more with the narrator, to know more of this sad state, to experience more of this relationship. I hope the narrator or both have found closure and peace at the end of this tunnel.
You have a great style and way of conveying.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vertigo Cat1111

2 Years Ago

Thank you so, so much! I appreciate it endlessly and I’m so glad you liked it. (:
Sami Khalil

2 Years Ago

You are welcome ColaCat...
'So why couldn' t we be united'?

What a question. I'm sure that every relationship that ends must pause to reflect on the whys. There is plenty of rain in this poem. Tears for all the upsets. My mind wandered a great deal Colacat as I worked my way through your lines.

Chris

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vertigo Cat1111

2 Years Ago

Thank you so much! I appreciate it endlessly and I’m so glad you enjoyed it. (:
Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

You are welcome dear poet

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