Neville

Too Late in the Day

Too Late in the Day

 

We never

Knew just how much

He

Ploughed into our lives

 

Those

Trash cans and recycle bins

Not once

 Emptied by themselves

 

The

Grass did not mow itself

The fence and punctured wheel

 

We owe him

So much gratitude

But it’s too late now I feel

 

We just never

Guessed I guess and

Now there’s nothing left to say

 

By the time

That it dawned on us

It was too late in the day