Wm Paul Poet Free verse

Lath Work In the Walls

Moths and flames their shadows dancing
      Lighted candles with dinner at eight,
            Alive music in the parlor from a box.
                    A few crickets on the lawn as sleep nears.
Jumping,
       Spotted puppies amid cats in the yard
DOES NOT COMPARE
    To the warmth of
              FRIENDS.

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Vicky Tsiluma June 24, 2012 at 10:54 AM You paint such a warm picture! Wm Paul June 24, 2012 at 11:10 AM Thank you. I'm have no idea why I titled it the way I did. May have been because I was looking at the wall in a "building" sort of way