Poetry from a Time Forgotten : At the Park

Saturday, April 1, 2006

At the Park

Hills of green stretch in toward a small city lake where town dwellers gather at its fountain. I sit and collect memories where moss and stone in unison embrace the sun. The shadow of a kite entertains even the ducks who move to the rhythm of the wind upon the water. Sign in to see full entry.

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