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Reading our books in bed in the early evening
You, a favorite murder mystery
I think you’ve read three or four times
Me, another damn poetry book

Together, we hear a forlorn cry
from one of our sleeping dogs. It was high pitched
So, it must have been from our little guy

We check them both to be sure they are okay
And they are. He probably had a bad dream
You wonder why our little brown fella
felt so sorrowful in his dream
and fret about what you can do
to keep him from being that despondent again

You worry about it for some time
before returning to your book
And this is how I know I love you

◄ Paper Heart

"Sun-catchers" ►


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Mike McPeek

Sat 15th Jan 2022 15:57

Thank you Stephen!

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Stephen Gospage

Fri 14th Jan 2022 21:18

This is beautiful, Mike.

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