I always mean to send them out
Better late than never
Time slips so quickly
Another set back, none are right
The scenes aren’t here
Funny doesn’t work
Print my own in a flash I think
My best for a friend
Conversations missed.
My words shivel without response
My half empty card
Days to get to you
Text reply “last day here, I got it”
New place for me too.
I feel so close now
Tomorrow I look for another view
I’ll wait to send it again
But still I can reach you.