Daniel

 

When I pull on my shoes

I recall

A bit of a poem

Written by my friend

Daniel.

He said,

In his poem,

He was so happy

That he’d fall asleep 

Without checking the bed

For spiders,

For once.

Every day, 

As I check my shoes

For spiders,

I think of 

Daniel,

And 

Happy

Days.

Parkstreet