In the Park
Strolling in the sun
Shine like an icicle
Tricycle shimmers past
Lasting until evening
Sun warms the pavement
Cracks widen and we all
Fall into dreams of
Sun shining on long days with
Nothing to do but lay
On soft grass wondering if puppies
Are angels.
Copyright © Simon Saber | Year Posted 2023
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