Drinks Break Poem by jane heart

Drinks Break



Laughing hands blush against the water,
bubbling green
From ports unseen.
Cupped to my lips,
The taste is moistening glee.
The heat of day relaxes,
a heaviness departs
I clump again through wild grass.

Sunday, January 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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