Where Stars Are
By everyone else, he seemed quite a bother.
But to me, he wasn’t, couldn’t, isn’t;
He, like me, was often distant.
He wanted to look through my telescope at the stars,
but it was daylight - not where stars are.
Copyright © Philip T. G. | Year Posted 2016
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