The quiet of
the evening
just got a shove
by those that sing
a love chorus
that’s not for us
Jeepers! Peepers!
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2019
Tag: Night
The Banished Cat
Out in the hall
she talks nonstop
Telling to all
she wants to hop
on someone’s bed
and rest her head
But doors secure
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2019
When Irish Eyes
The Irish eyes
are smiling bright
as music flies
into the night
from songs that flow
from fiddle bow
employed with joy
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2018
“Fiddle” image by Barbara A Lane courtesy of pixabay.
