I still get to talk to the people on the other side of the fence.

they don't answer and I worry

  are they gone

   am I alone

noise at the front

 door opening

they're back

  try to tell the people on the other side of the fence

they don't answer and I worry 

Reviews

[Kathy Van Kurin]

'I still get to talk to the people on the other side of the fence'
Jon Roggie,
Even if their is no answer sometimes a human heart needs to communicate somehow.
I find your desire and motivation to speak up is a admirable thing.
How does one know if we are heart unless we try? I would like to hear what instigated your really interesting poem sometime if you'd care to share.
Blessings
Kathy

[Jon Roggie]

Hello!
This was inspired by our dogs.
They talk to the neighbor's dog.
Since we have a wooden fence, there are a few choice viewing spots made from knotholes long gone. I try to keep those unobstructed.
They tend to carry on quite a conversation!
Hope you are well!

Jon

[Kathy Van Kurin]

How very cool! The image of your situation and description is helpful and a great delight. I appreciate it. Bless you and yours and enjoy this spring time so lovely and inspiring. I think I understand the wonderful reality of how your above writing came to be. Too cute!
Blessings,
Kathy

[Jon Roggie]

Back to you Kathy.
The dogs are still saying hello to the neighborhood!

[Kathy Van Kurin]

Jon,
Doggies are a wonderful companion and connector to life in this world. Glad you have yours..not to mention a community fence. Take care, as always
Kathy