Woof over my head
By steve-r
Thu, 24 Apr 2025
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Dusk falls
Moon wanes
Gathering clouds
Familiar lanes
A storm is brewing as I near
Trepidation rising, to slight fear
Love left here, it went to hell
My finger presses on the bell
I step into those rooms I painted
Seething feelings, now all tainted
Pussycat purrs, and wild doggie greetings
In contrast to our latest meetings
Where you conjure words from our past life
Stabbing my heart, with each syllable knife
As agreed, I remove every trace
Drive away, with tears on my face
You curse me
Finally close the door
Don’t come around here
Anymore
I knew long ago
That, was that
The tears I cry are
for the dog, and cat.
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