Unrehearsed Walk Poem by Lee Fones

Unrehearsed Walk



chugging of canal boats
going up and down the cut
upon the water it floats
as tiller man sits on butt

eerie mist covers water
autumn leaves cover it too
wish that it was hotter
and rain clouds start to brew

under a bridge i shelter
until the rain dispersed
in my waterproofs now swelter
this walk was unrehearsed

Saturday, November 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: countryside
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