The Choice Poem by Poet Dragon

The Choice



A window to the here and now.
Un-shuttered but closed.
Open the window, climb out and play!
Or sit behind it.
Transparent glass and cluttered thinking.
Musty, ancient, cyclical.
Watching the river outside flow freshly, freely.

Tuesday, August 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Poet Dragon

Poet Dragon

Pine Bluff, AR
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