I look out the window The grass is still green Greener I hope now That she has left me She's done a runner Has broken all ties Even snapped the chain And left keys to the locks So I cook my own meal Recovering from shock Will clearly take time A shard of light shines Through the window pane Her slippery tongue Will hurt me no more As puss plays with my socks Image found at http://www.vetstreet.com
Her slippery tongue
ReplyDeleteWill hurt me no more
As puss plays with my socks
Perhaps it is for the better. Once it soured off it stays in most instances!
Hank