poem of the day May 10 

Janie Janie Janie

its rainy rainy rainy

the tears have opened

and are free falling 

sadly from the sky 

With each drop 

a memory washes

over me like a final goodbye 

I already miss you

so much my dear friend

I hope when you came to the light

you  welcomed it with grand delight

The joy of a new adventure

from which to start

a good way to end 

the suffering of dark

As I write this

an owl has appeared

telling me

that you are well

propelled by all those

who love you

Still I want you to know

it is very very sad

Janie Janie Janie

its rainy rainy rainy

as tears fall down

from the sky

rest in peace

Jane Marie O'Connor