Your blanket this morning and
Thought of you.
When I walked into the kitchen and
Saw your coffee pot on the
Counter,
I thought of you.
When I looked at the
Display case holding the
Beautiful knives you
Fashioned,
I thought of you.
When I saw your canes still
Standing upright, waiting in
The corner,
I thought of you.
But even if I had seen none of
These objects your precious hands
Had touched,
I still would have thought of you.