Saturday, February 5, 2022

walk


I saw the sunlight pouring through the trees
in a stream so wide
pioneers could not have crossed it

I saw trees and flowers and bushes
confirming the toll of winter,
leaves long gone

I saw people strolling,
wearing masks in case someone walks by

sometimes there are dogs
big dogs, friendly
at the end of a leash.
still, they seem happy

and then there is me
huffing and puffing
as I roll down streets
me and my walker
out to see the world


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