Delight of My Passing Days

Sitting apart from you

on the carpet as

the cat plays with what-cha-ma-callit

a few feet away

I am so happy

as the spring rolls

in and the room is hot and wonderful

I could gaze at you forever

Cheers to you,

delight of my passing days!

 

 

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