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.
Copyright © Wm Paul | Year Posted 2012
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