Impromptu
she says
take a rest
but i've the rest
of my life to take
one of these and say
sieste
mid day
nap time
retiring into
retirement and
just as
planned
i'm there
sitting on
a chair but
my
eyes are
shut and my
head is hanging
but not sleeping but
crying
for not as
planned you
are no where to
be found and reality
keeps
me even
from trying
to dream because
i want you with me for
real
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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