HOME It plays away to no-one this melancholy tune this room is so familiar the shadows gather too I look up at the ceiling and lazily recall the sense of aching, longing misery in the hall the kitchen laughs the cooker tuts the table loudly groans the stairs are calling out the bedrooms call out to me the dusty bed posts cry the walls sing out with roars of laughter I turn on my heel and sigh the bathroom moans out sadly as the taps drip drip a lie the tiles they whisper to me I try hard not to cry this house with so many memories a story to relay so I sit and give it my attention to wile away the day.....
Posted on: Sun, 08 Sep 2013 08:36:57 +0000