The Last Moment Poem by Julian Mann
The Last Moment
There is no perfect time to do anything,
So I decided to get off the train
At the last moment to wander
A footpath to an inn;
And sitting in the sun with my beer,
I had never been so content
In a moment surrounded by hours
Of restlessness.
Saturday, May 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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