Hello, There.Hello, Bright Blue Skies
Art thou lonelier than I?
Like a lonely child, peering down
Flashlight in hand,
Staring, Without a frown.
Funny, how you don't complain
Although you pass each day, far and away
No one ever looks at you and decides to talk
All they do is walk and walk.
All I want to do is,
If it gets cold
Fuzzies 61-65, M 2 Nov 8, 2011