Water Under the Bridge
The sun is set,
They will love no more.
A dog has died
By the foot of the old sycamore.
From the cold, cold man.
By the grievously-wounded woman.
Both are wrong;
Fallen from the right.
No longer in each other’s sight.
Is this line about you?
Did you really ever see me?
Yes, thanks, the back is a little better.
The rains on the plains work their way to the sea.
Gotta get back to the sands, the beach, and the sea.