This was yesterday...
She thought it was a perfect coolish-autumn day to tromp through the woods
and he thought it was a perfect coolish-autumn day to turn up the heat and have a big sleep.
If you were I
And I were you
Then when we two
Would get together
I suppose
…on second thought
We still would not
Understand each other
Any better
© Janet Martin
The sad truth..
ReplyDeleteGreat art, Janet :)
oh well...on both counts, art and poem:)
DeleteI did not begrudge him is nap though...he is often working while we are getting our z-z-z's!He just got home in the morning, up long before the rest of the world! So I tromped and he snored;-)
Still sad, though...
DeleteGlad you have your creativity to vent just a little bit, in a nice cartoonish way :)
:)
Deleteme too.