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 © | Year Posted 2023

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