Poems | Daniel Barbare

Artwork : Chintu Das

The Janitor Says

When I feel like a fool in a

   lonely world

happiness is like polishing

   the sun in the sky

and the silver lining on the

   sill

is like making a window

somewhere out there shine.

Mopping the Tiles

In

the

deep

and

the

dark

in

the

grout

of

the

groove

of

things

happily

like

clay

I

find

my

medium.