Thinking, With Garage Door Open
the cat licks the Funyun dust off my fingers
it’s the salt he likes
and I think, in this October coolness,
maybe that’s all we need:
snacks
companionship
a cold beer (forgot that at first)
and a purpose
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It really is that simple sometimes, even if purpose might take a while to figure out at times.
Good title and I agree with Philip – the simple things are often the best.
Philip- you should teach poetry! You have taught me so much in your comments. I see much more in this poem and others thru your eyes!
Getting to the core of it
I had to look up Funyuns!
like Pat, Funyuns was new to me. Love the sound of the snack