Oh, did you
hear the storm last night?
It woke me
from anxious dreams…
I wondered
if the sea would flood
The island
with new born streams.
Conrad
didn’t seem to care.
“Did I hear
it”? He said “Nah”.
He turned in
bed to face me,
Grabbing my arm with his paw.
Most people now turned seventy,
Will overlook an indifferent friend…
No matter
their lack of attention,
They’ll
stand by you till the end.
Relationships
have trade offs,
Conrad
tolerates my inane wit…
He knows at
3 AM this morning,
I’ll take him out for another shit.
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