If I could, I'd write words
to conjure up the seventh heaven
a neighborhood without boundaries
where doors have no locks.
I'd buy a little house there
where light shines from inside out
and live in that house
longer than I can imagine.
Accent · Issue Two · 13 of 15
Mike WilsonUSA
(interlude)
If I could, I'd write words
to conjure up the seventh heaven
a neighborhood without boundaries
where doors have no locks.
I'd buy a little house there
where light shines from inside out
and live in that house
longer than I can imagine.
Mike Wilson’s work has appeared in many literary magazines, in his poetry collections Arranging Deck Chairs on the Titanic and Before the Fall, and in his debut novel, Food Court. His awards include the Chaffin/Kash Prize of the Kentucky State Poetry Society.