POEM 022/100

Reclined in a patio chair

a crisp pilsner in a cool green bottle

the lake breeze kisses the necks of the trees

causes their leaves to shiver

against the pinking sky

 

Another day of my life

gone forever

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One Response to POEM 022/100

  1. I wonder what’s on TV?

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