Cry For You is one of my songs…Click on Play – above
She sighs.This might be the saddest
house in the world.
He sees her: a cloudy wind drifter on high.
He says, I don’t know how you got to such a leave-you place.
She leans back on the bed. Saddest song, too.
yes, beauty in the decay
yes, photo and song and poem by mary macgowan