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Wednesday, November 18, 2015

For A Walk


Waves crash

Birds fly

Clouds

of silk

Hover

In the

Morning sky

A

Fisherman’s boat

Passes by

Head to the west

To parts

Unknown

Or

Journey east

Not far

From home

I ask myself

Too many things

About life

Big and small

When

I

Should be

Playing

With my dog

Or

Going

For a walk
 
 
Robert
2015

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