Saturday Night Poem by Jeffrey Quattlebaum

Saturday Night



Through my window
a cool wind reminds me
summer is almost over
and the wasps care for
their young
watching the traffic
through my window
and a cool breeze
I remember
college football is on
and on a Saturday night
I wonder
what makes Jack Lemmon so funny?
James Garner or Wilfred Brimley?

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