Perhaps it is in the watches of the night
Today remains Thursday, 6 May 2010.
(For Lyntl, dead these two weeks)
Perhaps it is in the watches of the night
That I miss you the most.
The calico cat sleeps on her chair.
The dachshund sleeps in her castle.
The cocker spaniel and your Weimaraner sister
Sleep next to my sleeping wife.
Long into the night,
I sit reading
In my wingback armchair
Beside your empty dog couch.
(For Lyntl, dead these two weeks)
Perhaps it is in the watches of the night
That I miss you the most.
The calico cat sleeps on her chair.
The dachshund sleeps in her castle.
The cocker spaniel and your Weimaraner sister
Sleep next to my sleeping wife.
Long into the night,
I sit reading
In my wingback armchair
Beside your empty dog couch.
posted by HH at 8:22 PM
1 Comments:
HH -
Wasn't I right about letting time pass? Proof positive.
Post a Comment
<< Home