Remembering To Live/The Art of Gladness
Let's lakeside rendezvous,
someone else can
milk the cows, pay
rent, wake
the kids, fret
about the next
pandemic. We'll
wear orange sweatshirts
with our favorite old boots,
drink coffee with cream
'til noon and skip
stones like kisses
stolen smooth as butter
across the cheek
of the vast
patient lake.
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