“Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the number of moments that take our breath away.” (Anonymous)
Monday, April 12, 2010
Spring Evening
Lace up your sneaks,
Before the sun sinks down
And the temperature dips.
Let’s go this way.
Switch it up,
No more mundane Monday.
Kids gather and play.
Shout out a friendly greeting.
On this fine evening
You and me
Keeping pace,
It’s not a race.
Robins twitter and chirp,
Reminding us that
Spring is here.
Give a cheer!
I should be inspired to compose something tropical tonight. Writing to the music of a Kenny Chesney concert. Beautiful music! I often wonder what musical artists like him were like as students. Were they good writers? Did they like to write poems?
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