An Olive Branch

Written by: Judith Palmer

When did we stop
  getting each other;

Did my grief
  and your grief

Mix into
  a thief

Who stole away
  in the night

Taking everything
  that was right

About you and me

The way we could
  see and feel

My mind says
  it was real.

Don't fail me
  with rejection

  like rain

Just one more 
  one more
Make it ham,
For the picnic.