Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
The tree – again! – it’s roaring white
Firing snow into the air
Lean long branches flash, declare...
I miss you love at evening time
On a day of endless rain
Out on your garden I gaze again...
