Sitting here on this bench
Looking across the field
Things seems so far away
My thoughts so want to yield
Sun beaming on my neck
Hot as even could be
Placed towel on my neck
Comfort that I could see
Time seems to go so fast
As things moved downward way
Great out doors adventures
What a beautiful day!
Poem # 779
Idea 31 July 2010
1:35 PM Front Room
How Did I Come Up With This Poem?
Thoughts from my experience of going to the Chiefs training camp.
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