Trying to see Heaven
far beyond the current view.
Never focusing enough
to see what I put you through.
...
Hurrying here and there
Too busy to pay attention
Coffee cup in my hand prepared
By a stranger paid to care
...
Something catches my attention
Out of the corner of my eye
A quick, bouncing, buzzing dot
Between the space of screen and glass
...
It moves along an iron path
Rumbles and roars without wrath
Away through farm land and urban
To another place of burden
...
Poetry is somewhat of a family tradition. However, I just dabble. Coffee and cycling are what i really get into.)
Marshmallow Turtle
July celebration.
A pecan, chocolate, and marshmallow mess.
On the hot asphalt street.