Manhattan Evening
Saturday evening
Sinatra on my radio
I decide to post a poem
enter a limerick into a contest
Hope to win!
Speak with a pretty
Spanish woman of
my acquaintance
Life spreads its wings before me
while I listen to classic tunes
"April in Paris" - the voice rings out
wreathed by violins
Life can hand one cruel blows
Physical and emotional illnesses
can drain your strength
Tonight I'll relax - listen to beautiful music
Pick up a pen
express myself in verse
always - sweet verse
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2015
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