Rope

by The Cheesesellers Wife

Droopily rope you now thread through my life
nocturnal animal, newly bearded
tall gentle loving articulate man
chivalrous I’m told
funny and clever I know
perceptive I’ve discovered

Son of mine

Copyright © 2019 Kim Whysall-Hammond

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