Friday, November 22, 2024 A Painting, A Poem and Two Photos

Luna wants to sit on my lap
She waits patiently,
Ears all perked up and ready.

She tires of waiting –
Soft paws try out my leg,
A purr or two, like a question:
”May I come in?”

Alas, the lap desk,
That infernal lap desk!
She settles next to my leg
In quiet resignation.

The rain patters on the window,
The candle flickers and burns,
And Luna sits,
A warm gray body on this gray day.


I’ll probably delete this in the morning in quiet resignation.

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