To Sit With You Poem by Jimmy Scanlon

To Sit With You



I'd love to come and sit with you in your evenings of news
where the last pillows of sunlight decorate
Your walls like Christmas ornaments
And your friendly morning shadows still
Follow you to kitchen and counter
For that innocent cup of tea
That we praised so loudly
As if it were a blossom of stars
In the early afternoons of ourselves

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