Our Pond
You took your
shoes off,
Silly me,
I stared,
Not used to that,
We found our spot,
Our pond,
We sat,
We stared,
At the lily pads,
We said some day,
We will find a
place,
Like this,
Until then,
This is the end of
our walk,
A place of peace,
Our pond!
Peter Lowell
Paulson
November 23, 2014
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