Sunday, November 8, 2015

Once upon a River Bank

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Once upon a River Bank

The sun was low
on the sky
when I met him.
The voices of workmen
got weaker and weaker
in the distance.
A few beer bottles left
as a reminder.
He was handsome
and tall.
I don’t need you to keep me company, I said.
I’ve got those snakes over there, I said.
He planted himself on my banks.
He was here to stay.

2015 November PAD Challenge

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