Tuesday, September 17, 2024

One Big-City Ghost

Sitting on a pioneer patio deck chairs, kicking up the classy feet, recross international hands and arms attraction well-done basics, make a Freeland sunshine smile, the spirited eyes pointed straight perfectly reflection, retell the stories can be true,  starry skies of blue, check out the naturalized color taste buds, the spirit who thought, and read a lovely and kind wide open book, the love will be something more beautiful image, that’s one End of the day after all, fled of beauty will set it free again

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

9-17-24  

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