Judgment
She asked me what I’d like to do?
My reply
Sit on a bench and watch the wind
Watch the wind? She laughed
Yea I replied,Watch The wind blow over water, and making ripples.
Watching the wind blow into a brown paper bag, watching how it feels the bag makes it big makes it smaller the wind can do anything
Then it all gets interrupted when I heard someone cry
Copyright © Frank Penicaro | Year Posted 2020
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