Oh, you decided to come back did you,
and just like that you want dinner?
Well, I'll be honest
I am relieved after all-
you are old and wilful and your snoring is something terrible
but we do go back a long way,
you know all my secrets
how to induce me to abandon my work
to simply rub your neck
how to be beloved with never a scrap of work.
Not much to say for yourself?
Well fine, curl up and purr.
I am glad you're back.
YOU ARE READING
Sweeping Winds and Rainbow Beginnings
PoetryThese are a few of my poems. I would prefer to take my time and try to sort the better ones out from the rubbish so it might take me a while to collect. I hope you can stop by and enjoy a poem or several. In poetry (good or bad) we express something...
