A deserted primative beach devoid of anyone but Jake and I
In search of peace and a place to play
My dog and I
Once off the leash he lept for joy
He danced and capered a stick a toy
My dog and I
Not another soul to mar the walk
Through sand and tree falls as we talked
My dog and I
While sitting on a driftwood tree
Composing this in pensive ease
My dog and I
We thought of how this world would be
If only time would grant us leave
To merely live
My dog and I.
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2017-06-27 at 16:16
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My Dog and I
We walked an empty beach todayIn search of peace and a place to play
My dog and I
Once off the leash he lept for joy
He danced and capered a stick a toy
My dog and I
Not another soul to mar the walk
Through sand and tree falls as we talked
My dog and I
While sitting on a driftwood tree
Composing this in pensive ease
My dog and I
We thought of how this world would be
If only time would grant us leave
To merely live
My dog and I.
Poetry by josephus
Read 635 times
Written on 2017-06-27 at 16:16
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