Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Uncle Clayt gets the last word

A last poetic word from Uncle Clayt, who left with Papa/Dad this morning after a great visit:


Stalking yellow cat
A pigeon feast eludes him
Dry cat food for him

Beautiful poem
Words of such grace and beauty
Even Denis weeps

CAS, Jr.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I just read the entire litany of poems to Liam and Emma, and after reading the last stanza which proclaimed "Even Denis weeps" Liam said, "That's not likely!!!"

Wonderful reading for a Tuesday afternoon!!!