Our Gravy Time Poem by Tom Thompson

Our Gravy Time



I dont know
Exactly when
It was over

But I was still there
When you called out
To hold you

In your half woken dream
Our gravy time
Bridged a broken dream

The moolight sculpted your face
So I can remember us
In our Gravy Time

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