In the park - Poem by Peauladd Huy
In the park
By Peauladd Huy
there, where I want
my walk to rest
if I go first
would you meet me later
where the winds
settle me
just above the hill – down a bit
where it’s flatten
& where the creek runs off
singing – the birds
look up
quiet after a drink
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