The House was CozyA Poem by ALBI’d like it if you were home before me,
is that why you were up so early?
We went to bed at 1130, so not late,
or super early even--
though we could have stayed up much longer.
I slept well
for once too, all things considered.
Only getting up every other hour
or so
seems to be the ritual
even though we don’t have any children.
Going potty during the night,
I dreamed something vivid but I can’t remember
if it was about school or you.
I cleaned yesterday, the house
is now cozy.
Let’s have a good evening again tonight.
© 2009 ALB |
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Added on March 24, 2009 |