Cathy says, I’m going to lay down
It’s noon on Thursday
Cathy doesn’t take naps
She abhors naps
And yet here she is lying down to nap
I tuck her in
I bless her
I press my face to hers
She thanks me
I walk into the kitchen and
Burst into tears
Sobbing and crying
My love is not well
And I am sad
Randy Roberts September 5, 2024