observations – The Poetry Patio

Square Stroll

I took a slow stroll around the squareI saw a man witha Westie who ambushed children the woman from the cafelooking at real estatein a window three men with beardsdiscussing the theatre“And then, my character says. . . . “ a new fancy restaurantin the old post office buildingTexas Formal dress required the wonderful presenceContinue reading “Square Stroll”

The Man Asleep at the Library

slumped, socks and flipflopssnacks nearby, a can of wolf brand chilihis backpack stashed under a tablea corner chair, upstairssnoring lightly in the quiet section an exhausted seat of questions:does his bed not suit?does he have one?what four walls, or lackthereof, give him no rest?if he needed help,would he ask for it?or would he go onContinue reading “The Man Asleep at the Library”