Sunday, December 2, 2018

poem of the day December 2


Here we are
once again
Once upon a time
in my much imagined mind
drinking wine straight from the vine
in a perfect little Paris boat
floating slowly down the river Seine
looking for the golden dock
where the Chariot of Camelot 
waits to pick the wishing up
with dreams so hidden from the oyster world
they're only found in frozen pearls

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