Just In The Neighborhood…
I drove by your house the other day
I was just in the neighborhood
Had some time between errands
and thought about you
My car seemed to know the way
by itself
having gone to check the place
so often after you died
I was curious to see if
the new owners were changing things
A car sat in the driveway
and a wreath of yellow daisies
hung on the front door
Not your style at all
but still
signs of new life
in your old house
and I thought
This is good
Someone is making
a fresh start here
Meanwhile
I snuggle under your blanket on my couch
I see my candle glowing inside
one of your wine glasses
and your drums and basket
nestle on my bookcase
And I too
try to
make a fresh start