Monologe
a monologe I write
as I hear voices at night
and no cure for a soft heart
I dream a life of no return
the purr silencing the tweets
the yelps and whats not on face book
open table I invite you to a meal
screen silent to look in glow of eyes
and a shared time for few hours with laughs
Copyright © Catherine Labeau | Year Posted 2015
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