Pale Mood
Sadly she sits on her brand new couch with ease
Sitting elegantly in her midday dress
Her wine sits on a table, it seems a tease
She looks sad just like someone that could care less
Her white cat lies at the foot of her settee
She rubs the belly of the lovely kitty
The woman sighs with an emphatic exhale
Her grief ignited by her mood that is pale
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2014
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