Two years since words in cyberspace
Two years since first contact...

We got him when "the girl" was four,
A show dog the breeder rejected...

We've gone through early stages.
We've found things good and pure...

Sorry
An oft used word is sorry...

Piercing eyes dart out ahead.
A glint of fur, I'm sure its dead...

Green arms rise in praise of old sol.
Egyptians shout Hooo....Ra...

Happy sounds from adjacent rooms,
Reminds me so of home...

Old same
Old game...

Memories crocheted of spiders silk,
Until a shawl is made...

Like a crimson leaf about to fall
Like geese flying south one and all...

Friday Night Escapes...

Highways and byways,
The Burlington Skyway...