Hiber Nation
i took her paw
in mine as we
lumbered
having been
fattening for
what we knew
was too fast
coming upon
but must on
us as we
sleepily
agreed
that cave over
there has nice
decor with lots
of lichen of
different
colors
so not saying
that we stretched
a mile but we
stretched out in
style
each finding our
own
comfort
zone where
our
bones
became
one
with
the
frozen
slowly
breath
in g
not fro
Zen
slo
w ly
brie
thing
yum
that
french
cheese
paired
with
a two
thous
and
fif
teen
bore
doe
now
she's
aged and
laying so
near me
in a
bare
dream
her hair
had ex
tent
ions but
i rem
ember
the
spark
starting
this poem
when i
took
but
should've
asked for her
paw and she
placing hers
in mine but not
a mine but a
cave where
i need to
remember
when the bed
springs wake
us to always
say to her
i love you
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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