A love poem for Maury Wills
Babe, I’m so sorry I sent you away.
I miss our Q T at the end of the day.
My new place is lonely without your sweet chirps
And I only assume that you too miss my quirks.
It’s quiet at my place, and my bed is so clean.
I wonder sometimes if my actions were mean.
You were so charming and loving and sweet
When you got freaked out, you’d give a wee squeak.
Remember our snuggles and cuddles and games?
Hugging a pillow just isn’t the same.
I hope that your new place is also a blast
A ninja like you would re-adjust fast.
But don’t you forget me, my sweet coo coo cat.
I think you’re the shiznit, I think you’re all that.
If those guys take off for some foreign land
Then I’ll have you back in the palm of my hand.
I miss you and love you and hope you are well
On the fact that we’re parted, I cannot dwell.
If you could write letters how happy I’d be!
Maybe you’d write a love poem for me.
Happy St. Valentine’s buddy old pal
Have a good life with your new old dad Al.
Think of me fondly but don’t you be blue
As long as I’m out here, someone loves you!!
