A breeze, a bench, a river view
Is
all I need for what I do –
A
peaceful place to write my poem,
In
walking distance of my home.
Though
some would laugh and others scoff,
Believing
I’d be better off
To
have a much more private space,
With
isolation to embrace…
I’ve
found the perfect spot for me.
My
city soul rests easily
So
I can sit and think and write
And
smile in absolute delight.
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