W.C. Hull Poet Free verse

I Would Not Change This For the World

After a hard work day I sit
With beer in hand, sun glasses on
In the sun on my old lawn chair 
And listen, watch what goes on
Here in my garden I keep well
With flowers, trees and bushes low
Where birds keep chirping to their mates
To bring home worms to their chicks.

At times I see an airliner
Flying high in a huge blue sky
And wonder where it’s headed to…
How many times it will land.

There on my asphalt parking lot
I count some ants scurry around
And notice spiders’ webs well built
And other things at days end.

I wouldn’t change this for the world
For silver or for precious gold.
Excuse me now, I gotta get…

Two more very ice cold beers.

W.C.Hull © 2020-18-6-WCH01-WCH1-28
W.C.Hull © 2020-12-7-H1479-2589-I53-
K53-2-L61-2

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