To Walk Your Dog

And where for art though gone from my text? to tree or hedge or ....coffee found Perhaps to bed and cushioned pillow down Ahh but only to the backyard a shiny moon to see and while you see the glowing orb ...do you ever think of me? And where for art though in the car or by hedge or in a coffee shop? Ahh but only to the backyard your loyal dog to walk and when you gaze up on the sparkle that dances on the sea Do you ever stop to ponder ...Do you ever think of me?