waterfall no wind
warm sun dressed in blue
one white cloud
late afternoon Sunday
I sit by the pool
it bubbles to a stop
a mosquito drinks
from my ankle
I scratch a rabid thought
I’ve nothing to bite or
Take away from this day
as it slips away
nothing sad or delightful
lazy or accomplished
nothing as juicy as a memory
even with all the elements
of a beautiful day
what’s there to remember
too easy to forget?
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