Just Poem by Josephine Lauderdale

Just



She's walking outside my window
With a large black dag

All 6 legs bending
Back and forth

Just walking
No talking
Just walking

Inside my cat is sleeping

No walking
No talking
Just sleeping

Over here I am sitting

Just sitting
Writing
Just sitting
Writing

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