Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Keen Zero's ceramic rattle

I opened my mouth as if to say
‘I once had a cat that couldn’t play-
She laid in the corner from light to dark
In her eyes there was never a spark.’

She reminds me strongly of you on occasion
Working for years without a vacation
When I glace in the mirror and see you there
I dream for that day without any care.

2 comments:

Bibbi said...

Hi! I hope you don't mind I've tagged you on my blog!

Lylou said...

you goof....of course not.