day: a blind cat, a dandelion, and a mysterious pair of glasses

We occupied
the cinnaminny hours
with mischievous plots
in our mind
and adventure burning
in the core
of our souls
at supper we
disturbed a band
of sleeping thieves
by tickling their tummies!
we ran off screaming
like loons
and holding hands
so tight
so strong
i keep you in my heart
as the decades
dance under the
willow trees