Sunday 21 September 2014

BY THE BENCH AT THE COMMON

I sat down
My book in hand
Trying a read,
Winds blowing past
Dog walkers passing me by

By the bench i sat
My fruit on the side
Waiting to be munched
Still trying a read

By the bench i sat
With you in my mind
Yet i had a book to read
Your face i could see only

Second day i went
Sat by another bench
Looking at the massive greenery
I thought of you
That sweet voice chiming away
Some sweet calming tunes

I wonder why,
You keep appearing
While i seat on the bench
Right here in the common

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