That Kind of Day
That kind of day I should be outside in the sun
Enjoying the sweet scent of the flowers,
The brilliant rays of the warming sun on my face
Listening to the trills of the yellow meadowlarks,
And getting the sorely-needed exercise I deplore.
Such riches Mother Nature provides to explore,
Rediscovering the long-forgotten trail landmarks
Remembering fun I had with Queen Anne’s lace,
Dreaming of climbing high among ivory towers
Days long ago when almost everything was fun.
Written June 15, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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