A Place To Be
A Place to
Be
I hope that Sally is where
there are cats that curl
in sunspots on a floor
and readers who peruse
novels slowly from cover
to cover through long
Sunday afternoons.
Or it could be Monday
when the washing is done
and the red beans are steeping.
I would make my way there
to make the memory mine
with a nice bottle of wine.
Copyright © Bill Keen | Year Posted 2023
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