Peaceful
Summer Day
Sagging
in a hammock
Like
a baby in a womb.
Listening
to a rushing creek
Gurgle
out its tune.
Sweet
and sour lemonade
Flowing
past my tongue.
Dreaming
of some sunny days
When
I was oh so young.
Reading
a romance book
I’ve
already read.
And
then reaching over,
I
fall upon my head.
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