Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Clip, clop clogs



Clip, clop clogs!
Here he comes, homeward bound,
Been away for so long, it seems.
Clip, clop rhythm, my heart skips a beat
Anticipating the front door’s sliding clatter,
And it slides, opening a smile within.
Clip, clop, clogs everyday rhythm played, expectedly,
Haven’t heard that sound for so long.
For so long...clip, clop wooden clogs
On stone, the path leading home.

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