Space

Space Space, space, I need more space to hang upside down from the ceiling. A closet is to small and all insect died there, or was eliminated long time ago. The closet smells like moth balls and lavender. I need space, space to hang down from the ceiling, to fly out thorough an open window into black night to look for live insect, to hunt until morning and then come back to hang down from the ceiling; try to sleep. No, they are using detergent, they are spraying and scrubbing the floor right, under where I hang. Space , space … One lonely bat is looking for spacious barn in the country to share living, and some social life, with other bats. Space, space, what I need is space. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann 6/12/2014 POW! assignment