Saturday, March 25, 2006



For just these moments
before the plum tree blooms
I can sit on the corner of the deck
with a beer, put my feet up on the rail
and gaze on the blue lake at evening
through all the whitening buds

5 comments:

Chancy said...

Beautiful.

Robert Brady said...

It sure was...

Tabor said...

My day is coming...check out the view from the upstairs window. I may give up blogging, who knows?

Robert Brady said...

For moments like that, it would be worth it!

Stephen said...

There's not enough poetry with beer in it.