Two Chairs Poem by Thomas Plotz
Two Chairs
Two sun chairs, high on a hill
With me and you
Glasses of white wine, seems fine
As time goes by
Just chilling
We sit, and glance at the river below
Watching the water flow
On past, bye and bye
Where does it go?
South to the sea?
Bye and bye
Where do we go,
Let's follow the flow, south to the sea
Now, two sun chairs, looking for
Me and you
T. Plotz
6-14-2015
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