Coming home in the rain
To my home again
My kids, my wife.
The heart of my life
I feel each drop’s a kiss
Not given those who miss
The warmth of folks,
Familiar jokes…
I’m living again.
Though you cannot see my face
Let this note for now replace
That far from lovely feature...
One pansy in a window box
Addresses several others
She nods and waves her head about...
