"Of a summer Sunday morning / Swing my steps to take me wide"
Outside
Of a summer Sunday morning Swing my steps to take me wide With a notion without warning I am going now: outside
I have brooded too long gloomy Where the sunbeams never shine Out about to still more roomy Places I will claim for mine
Should the bagels all be eaten Down at Starbucks on the square Never mind I am unbeaten Surely they have coffee there
Pour it steamy strong and tarry Black as coal and hot as hell Jolt me till the sky is starry That I write alive and well
I know I ought to go to church But like Morticia Gomez Lurch And Grandmama and Fester too My father son and maybe you I mean to wait for Tenebrae Lest I be overdone by day
Yet step by step one at a time In line by line eccentric rhyme Headlong into this sunny clime Of a summer Sunday morning Swing my steps to take me wide With a notion without warning
The kind of summer morning I'd like. It is so nice to be outside, looking at things, having cofee, enjoying yourself. Thanks for this write. Encouraging me and very neat.
"Outside" is where I go all of the time; including into the music of "Lord of the Rings" and when I get on my mountain bike and cycle around the "hill." It's almost like a ritual I suppose but it's what I need to do. That's why I relate to you, bro. Love and peace. Regis
W o W! That is Something! that poem is DEEp and all you wanted to get OUTside and discover more- you said it so elequently Steve- The vivid imageries are beautiful, your coffee description Wow,- Thank you- WArmly,Sheee
Outside you must eventually abide,
Be you cat or dog or human you decide,
If your name is Freddie Noodles you could travel worldwide,
Just be smart and do not allow your stomach to be your guide...RUFUZ (oh & ed)
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Be you cat or dog or human you decide,
If your name is Freddie Noodles you could travel worldwide,
Just be smart and do not allow your stomach to be your guide...RUFUZ (oh & ed)