Dixie
Dixie
September 1996-July 24, 2010
Run run run
Chase that stupid weasel
I remember when I could hold you
And you fit in my zipped up jacket
When you couldn’t see over the windowsill
When you scared the painters
I remember
And now you’re running again
Like you haven’t in so long
Like you couldn’t these past few years
Such an old lady
Such a sweetie, my dear
I’ll remember you and I’ll miss you
And one day, someday, I’ll see you again
Waiting at home