At Last Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
At Last
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Displaced as a refugee from a disaster,
he sits peacefully over morning coffee
and ponders a new life
he no longer has to plan for;
retirement has come at last.
It will take some getting used to...
being this happy;
finally free to explore
another place to be.
Looking out the window
surveying the fruits of his labors,
he sighs and smiles.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
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4/25/2024 10:04:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A whole new beginning, retirement. I wish you both good luck. Rose