Till We Meet Again©

Copyright 2014

by Felina Silver Robinson

Late one night not knowing the score

I opened the door trying to find you

Little did I know that something beastly beat me to it

His trail left clearly for all to see

There’s no word yet on where you might be

If only I had listened and stayed home instead of fishing

Maybe I could have saved you

But now I fear that the grim has come to take you

And now you’ll have to wait until he comes to find me

Till then just wait for me patiently for we’re sure to meet again