Standing at my bedroom window.
A couple laugh
Somewhere below
And an owl cries nearby.
Summer passes.
The owl’s cry
Is my company.
Standing at my bedroom window.
A couple laugh
Somewhere below
And an owl cries nearby.
Summer passes.
The owl’s cry
Is my company.
life goes on with our without us and all around us
It does indeed, Beth. Thank you for commenting.
Very poignant, Kevin. I’ve read your book and will get my review up soon.
I’m pleased you like my poem, Robbie. And thank you for reading and reviewing My Friend’s Robot Girlfriend and Other Humorous Verses.
Hmm, I think this poem might might have an even bigger impact without the last two lines.
Many thanks for your feedback Liz. I have re-read the poem several times and I am inclined to agree with your view of the matter. Thanks again.
You’re welcome, Kevin.
Beautiful and poignant, Kevin.
Thank you, Vivienne. I’m delighted you like my poem.
I always like your poems, Kevin.
Thank you. I really appreciate your support, Vivienne.
People, especially writers, have to support each other, Kevin. It’s always a pleasure.