All my life - tied to a nice little lamp
Of light - sold on a Sunday a few months
After my passing. It was a slight light
Used to pass the time. A puzzle here
A discourse there - one huge argument
And long nights. It all passed as I sat
Melted away. The cat stayed as long as
He could. He left. Joining me one night
I came only to see the lamp off. See it
Bought by a family of three - it will be
Good this family. The plan is for the light
To be in the hall - I have seen the house
It is small. It is good. The lamp will fit