A Happier Place

To sit by the river,
The sun on my face,
Transports me at once
To a happier place.

I know that so many 
Would never agree,
But the city (and river!)
Are perfect for me.

The view isn’t private
And quiet, it’s not,
Yet this bench by the river’s
A wonderful spot.

A cat on a leash
Jumped up, looking to share,
But she left with her owner
To I don’t know where.

There’s always a chance
For a little surprise 
When I sit by the river
With wide-open eyes.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Rigoler Avatar
April 19, 2025 at 9:03 PM
Absolutely delightful, Ilene! It's simplicity of expression is your trademark. / Maurice
Cunningham Avatar
April 17, 2025 at 7:13 PM
Sounds like the perfect place Ilene. Tom
Brotherton Avatar
April 17, 2025 at 4:13 PM
What a lovely 'stop and smell the roses' poem, my friend. we all need that place where we can calm our souls.
Rolland Avatar
April 17, 2025 at 2:40 PM
beautiful and touching poem, enjoyed the situation in front of the river, enjoyed
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