pathetic.org :: Sitting at the Window by Joe Cramer

Sitting at the Window

Sitting at the window

Watching the memory

Of when you left me.

I don't know where to go,

I cannot see.

Your leaving did set me free.

The tear in my right eye

Never seems to dry.

04/02/2009

Author's Note: ... from a recent trip to my hometown of New Orleans, sitting in my childhood bedroom.....

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