eleven windows, a wall with door
surround me here,
this little room of ours
added on last fall...
narrow as it is tall,
enough for both of us and more,
comfort it provides,
daily used and abused with
constant occupancy...
wicker furniture along the walls
two chairs and a couch,
a corner recliner and
lots of tables on which we sit
the tools of our trade...
shades block the sun with
windows up or down,
never a frown is seen upon our
retired faces, reading or
sometime writing lullabies
to those gone unnoticed....
we are clean and free - our feet warm
on the blue outdoor rug,
frayed around the edges but
still functionally appropriate,
casual and sincere we are in out
appearance and restitutions
with cat trees in the corners for the
cats who live here with us.
July 30, 2025
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