Ode To A Feather Pillow

By Rodney Dean Roy

 

Today is a sad and inglorious day

My dear feather pillow was taken away


It got a small tear, the feathers did fly

It made a small mess, I cannot deny


The Wife had enough, she wanted it out

It went in the trash bin, I started to pout


That pillow was squishy and never so boring

Perfect for sleeping, and tossing, and snoring


Today's modern pillows are made out of foam

I'd rather just rest my poor head on a stone


Yes, this is a sad and inglorious day

My soft feather pillow is all gone away

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