Wouldn't you like to be my good neighbour?
for lainey and mare, good neighbours when i'm gone . . . * * * * * * * Cat on the ledge is mewing Drops on the pane are wet Tea on the counter’s brewing, Just grab my goth heels and I’m set-- Flowers fluster, late pale blooming, Lawns twinkle, moistened with dew; Neighbours inspect my chic grooming-- In a blink, they’ll moisten too! My skin is dusted in shimmer, False lashes wink...Read On