Main Page Blog Getting Pregnant Articles Pregnancy Articles Parenting Articles TLOL Article Directory Chinese Gender Chart Pregnancy and Parenting Journals	Then I'll Cry Then I'll Cry Too soon, the house is quiet. His room is clean at last. Childhood days are over and high school days are past. He's gone from depths of couch, snoring by a fire. He's gone from metal shed, filled with tools and tires. He's not back by the pond, fishing with his dog, nor is he in the pen, cleaning after hogs. He took his clothes, his wheels, he took his shining smile. He'll come back for a meal, but only stay awhile. Someday he'll fall in love and then he'll say goodbye. I'll have a quiet house, but then I'll sit and cry. (c) Kathy Schroeder All Rights Reserved Comments to Author Share This Page With A Friend -- Would You Like To Read More Poems? -- Parent Prose Main Page Poems about Adoption Poems about Motherhood Poems about Babies and Children Poems about the Death of a Child Poems about Miscarriage Poems about Parenthood Poems about Pregnancy Poems about Growing Up Poems about Special Occasions Letters to Baby Poetry Collections Journals and Essays Books about Writing Poetry The Labor of Love Main Page