Monday, 7 June 2021

the evening bench

 the evening bench

the evening sun sits long across the lawn

and daisies red have closed their thoughts of day

the cat looks homeward ere the moon decides

and the sparkle in my drink turns to stars and hey

how nice it is to be the last to sitting in pondering

of what tomorrow’s sunny day will bring

and on those thoughts i bid you goodnight my friends

may your dreams be as mine and long in wandering

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