Post by anirbas on Oct 29, 2007 20:48:54 GMT -6
room temperature
butter warm days
veggie crisp cool nights
doves cooing outside
in the oak tree crowns
throwing lacy leaf shadows
across my apartment windows
the bouncing bubbles
of toddlers freewheeling
laughter and joyful screeches
of delight playing on the sidewalk
float on the gentle breeze
friends and lovers
create a parade
of comings and goings
visiting my neighbors
tramping up and down
the communal stairs
and I, sitting berobed
in the October walls
of my shiny penny
bright and new world,
feeling, listening to
and recording it all
on a piece
of blue lined
paper
butter warm days
veggie crisp cool nights
doves cooing outside
in the oak tree crowns
throwing lacy leaf shadows
across my apartment windows
the bouncing bubbles
of toddlers freewheeling
laughter and joyful screeches
of delight playing on the sidewalk
float on the gentle breeze
friends and lovers
create a parade
of comings and goings
visiting my neighbors
tramping up and down
the communal stairs
and I, sitting berobed
in the October walls
of my shiny penny
bright and new world,
feeling, listening to
and recording it all
on a piece
of blue lined
paper
