Lazy days beneath the sunA Poem by Cherrie
Sunbeams have lulled me to slumber. While the breeze rocks the boat. Here in the fullness of this October day I cling to my sweater as I soak in the sun. The vessel pulls against the rope as it waxes and wanes with the tide. I can hear a sandpiper loudly complaining on the beach and her boisterous squawking rouses me from rest. So, I take the opportunity to pour some lemon ginger tea from my thermos, and then make the long stroll back to my car.
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