Riverside Poem by J M Horr

Riverside



as I over look the water
the old lady stares back at me
there's a bee crawling into a flower
a concert in my head
it takes me back to you

I laugh out loud as
memories flow and analysis
grows
the lady looks with a startled face
and I wonder
how many broken hearts
have sat here
reliving lovers
re-talking conversations
re-feeling bodies
deep under the covers
of shading trees

Friday, January 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: river
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