We sit in the living room <br />She playing with her IPOD <br />I - writing. <br />very now and then <br />The puppy has launched <br />Across the floor <br />Triggered by the cat. <br />I will have Coke <br />for dinner. <br />Laurie has eaten <br />Her salad. <br />The dishwasher tells me <br />I am done.<br /><br />Bill Grace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/night-home-vignette/
