doomspaniels reblogged
Halfway down the stairs Is a stair Where I sit. There isn’t any Other stair Quite like It. I’m not at the bottom, I’m not at the top; So this is the stair Where I always Stop.
Halfway up the stairs Isn’t up And it isn’t down. It isn’t in the bed, It isn’t out in the house. I drag the blanket partway down Toys they surround I perch and watch to think my thoughts And sometimes go to bed.
with apologies to A. A. Milne
That's just the way it is
And some things will never change
That's just the way it is
That's just the way it is, the way it is
with apologies to Bruce Hornsby
