Monday, September 02, 2013

Evening poem on Labor Day 2013

Dark clouds mirror my mood.

It is Labor Day
without a picnic to attend,
without any place to go,
I remained at home.

I remember
going out to eat
with Mama on Labor Day,
we had Mexican food.

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