riding on my train of thoughts through haikus tonight…..
leftover food and
dishes in the sink are the
remnants of good times
it was a joke said
the young boy, “after all I’m
only seven now”
she loves to plan fun
and games and things that show all
around they are loved
the laughter was good
the friends were the best of all
stories overflowed
she’s under my roof
for tonight at least and I
listen for her sounds
that one who’s known me
longest, her smile is like his
and it warms my soul
all is quiet and
lights are dim, time to lock up
put worries to bed
this day is done here
thankful for it all, full heart
memories echo
Love to all.