Sky Lamps & Creaky furniture - A poem

The sky is so blue it leaves me stunned.

 I'm in my feelings

Flicked a switch to my right. And sat up straight. 

The sky got blue. Like denim.

Who Lives a Lonely Life? In their feelings…

All up in the middle of an empty pocket. 

We should shift.

Sift for loose change.

For all the ppl. 

All the children 

And a few delinquents. 

Who weren't taught to enjoy. 

Chasing ghosts in the water 

Skipping over their dreams

 living life without knowing

A freedom like this. 

It has me stunned. 

And all the people 

The Children 

The  scrutinized deliquents 

They show me to the sofa. 

To sit alongside and lose change.