So this is where we part, My Friend, and you'll run on, around the bend, gone from sight, but not from mind, new pleasures there you'll surely find.
I will go on, I'll find the strength,
There are others, that much is true,
Your place I'll hold, you will be missed,
Copyright © Jim Willis 2002, |
submitted by Sue, USA.
For more of Jim's wonderful poetry and articles, please click here:
http://www.thedailymews.com/jimwillis.htm
"Of all the [cat] toys available, none is better designed than the owner himself. A large multipurpose plaything, its parts can be made to move in almost any direction. It comes completely assembled, and it makes a noise when you jump on it."
Stephen Baker