Top Down
music’s up
top’s down
cool breeze
fingering my hair
thoughts drifting by
at fifty-five
cares dropping
like leaves
this september day
traffic lights
in hues of trees
the creek
below the bridge
flows heavy
with yesterday’s tears
my memories
float on by
i am free
this september day
Copyright © Sandra Adams | Year Posted 2019
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