Poetry: Pies and Cake

I love the way your friendship feels

When you come and say hello

You check on me and help me breathe

In, out, nice and slow

There’s not too many people who would

Think to bring me an extra cake

But I’m supremely grateful

It touched me heart and makes me believe

In a world of love and hope and hell

Bent on finding the good in everything

The way I breathe

Easier

For you and PJ in my life

Lovely Pied

I am very grateful

And I breathe

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