The one perfect weekendA Poem by Andrew HawkinsThe early flight the airport kiss the early night the total bliss The apartment tour the closet clinch the bedroom mirror watching every inch The walk in the park the sushi bar the black high heels the red sports car Dinner with James wine with Bev If I'd seen the future I would never have left And all too soon our time was over like the perfect weekend spent in Kelowna
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Added on November 11, 2012 Last Updated on November 11, 2012 AuthorAndrew HawkinsRichibucto, New Brunswick, CanadaAboutWhile the jury is still out about life beginning at 40 it seems, for me at least, poetry began at 40. Other than the enforced scribblings of a young child I haven't written poetry for thirtysomethi.. more..Writing
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