By annabel Date: 2003 May 17 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.17.06.00.1515]] |
All those happy years Dissolved in gin and rancor You were gone gone gone So I turned to him for nighttalk Hours over the miles of wires Shared secrets jokes stories In the garage In the dark I hide from your angry blows and words I hear his voice Gentle reader Can you blame me? |