haiku (and not your usual 5-7-5)
Sunday, January 13, 2019
The eye dreaming
of the sea and within modest walking distance, a park large enough to traverse three neighborhoods in a diverse city. Look, the eye is intent; the sea will make much of the unconscious. Look again, there is a bench of questionable design, but a bench nevertheless. It is best to sit-out such happenings. Happy for you, if you packed a tuna fish sandwich, apple, a thermos of tea. But if you didn't no worries, you never forget pen & paper, do you?
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