A Lazy Saturday Afternoon
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon
and the only thing
I want to do is write.
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon,
a breeze
is blowing
through oak and olive trees.
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon,
the clouds are moving
slowly to the east,
as patches of blue sky
appears between patches
of white and gray.
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon,
a good time to write
free verse or haiku.
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon
in Las Vegas:
clouds hide the bright sun
the wind blows the limbs of trees
olive, oak, and pine.
and the only thing
I want to do is write.
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon,
a breeze
is blowing
through oak and olive trees.
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon,
the clouds are moving
slowly to the east,
as patches of blue sky
appears between patches
of white and gray.
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon,
a good time to write
free verse or haiku.
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon
in Las Vegas:
clouds hide the bright sun
the wind blows the limbs of trees
olive, oak, and pine.
Labels: clouds, free verse, Haiku, Las Vegas, poetry, Saturday, wind
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