You wake get dressed and start the day try to be cheerful come what may night dreams are behind you don't let them hold sway one plate one cup you sit and stare a dent in the pillow but he is not there you sweep and you clean as neat as a pin you talk to yourself as there's no one else in you go to the shops a friendly hello a neighbour a friend you greet as you go the days they are lonely the nights they are long you hum to yourself a companionable song you keep yourself busy you plant and you dig you're on your own now and you don't give a fig Written for Poetry Jam #How To |