unjust that sly look in the corner a blaze of white where it never was before such outbursts on the sunporch waving her cane the bugs drove us back inside and we sat in the parlour with the old piano she pumped the brass and dust flew off her old sheets July had its moments up in the hills silly that we said goodbye so often out of tune
unjust that
ReplyDeletesly look in the corner
a blaze of white
where it never was
before
such outbursts
on the sunporch
waving her cane
the bugs drove us back
inside
and we sat in the parlour
with the old piano
she pumped the brass
and dust flew
off her old sheets
July had its moments
up in the hills
silly that we said
goodbye
so often
out of tune