Shawl On The Couch
Shawl On The Couch
Such dismal loneliness,
Like three days of rain...
Endless twilight at noon
All forsaken but a few pretzels.
Sprawled out like a bear hide
On the floor,
Covered with muddy footprints.
I know you just went for more wine
But God knows
What I feel like when you're away.