Last night I slept deep,
Waking up at odd intervals
Sensing movement about
The house, it was B- and
This a.m. she left a note,
Already fed Dawn.
That Evil Dawn is gonna get fat
We both keep feeding her.

Can’t wait for the grass to grow,
Grow strong enough for the loves
To tear it up again.
They have such fun with it.

Bought roses night before last…peach.
The beauty in nature, in puppy dog eyes
Keeps me grounded in serenity and smiles.