Poem
Sorry I’ve been away
it’s hard for the mind to play
in clutter
laid to rest
I did try my best
I did turn a thought
I did wish to come
- I sought
that known house
on that same road
with those tall windows
from where warmth glowed
I did knock round
once or, twice
- no one was home
bar crumbs, and mice.
© Darius the Mate 08-10-22
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