Sunday, June 21, 2015
Ode to a Lawn Chair
Two lawn chairs sit next to abandoned pool Recording secret messages of birds Not made of rocks, marshmallows or tulle But faded flowers, aluminum and words Lawn chair is like a life raft in the middle of a concrete sea Safe from mind blocks, spiders and aching bones Cloud servant and dream ally Lawn chair […]
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