Softly the dawn comes
it lands on Ortega Park
it lights the green of the lawns
the water flows
the tables for lunch
waiting
for us to come again
my new found old friend
it feels right eating at those tables
sharing a lunch
in the interlude of a
sunny warm August afternoon.
Friday, 17 August 2012
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