Just sitting in the shade thinking...


The list reduces
Approaches zero

But sprouts again
fertilized by chance

Yielding newly minted
Clambering siblings

Trench warfare
Gains illusory

Strong sun dry wind
Etherael clouds

Evaporating sweat
A welcome chair

Cold spring water
The taste of life

Poetry by josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2017-05-11 at 21:49

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I like the hope and life in this one, just as the list approaches zero. Good one.

Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Good one, Joe. I love when the list approaches zero.

Ivan R
Superb poetry, pure life in this. Amazing.