Knapping Poem by Billy Loving

Knapping



A vision I've seen
Of a world so green
Flowers blooming everywhere
Children frolicking without a care
Clear pale blue sky
As a puffy white cloud passes by
Pleasantly caressing sun rays
While the bird's symphony plays
No trouble or strife
As I submerse myself in this wonderful life
In the tall grass I sit
No need to worry, no need to fret
Buddy sitting at my feet
No wants, my life complete
To reality I succumb
No longer feeling so glum
So brief, the reprieve
As I stare at the wet spot on my sleeve
Hearing a steady knock
Glancing at the clock
Off to see who it could be
This person that awakened me

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