Tuesday, April 10, 2007

soccer mom poetry

the sky is incredibly blue and
the breeze is soft and
the sun is warmly beginning to descend in the sky
casting long shadows
over long boys
finishing soccer practice
in this grass field where I
quite contentedly
scribble musings
in my pink flowery journal and
thank god in all her forms
for the grandeur of my life
holy heck!
blessed be.


Another Conflict Theorist said...

Nice Poem!

Nice dog also.

Take care.

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