SMOKEA Poem by ksscamposnew days, new beginningsAs I sit, looking at
the horizon The sun sits with me Setting up a colorful
sky A blood tinged
reflection Stains the white of
my eyes As the day turns into
night My thoughts reminisce
Smoke blows from my
pipe Meeting the clouds up
high My mind lingers on Ever so calmly the
day ends Bringing all the joys
To a peaceful rest I look at the
distance Flashbacks of smiles
descends Handshakes and
friendly hellos Keeps me at ease As I blow my smoke Another day I was
lucky to see And new people I had
the privilege to meet Some I made smile
with a pleasant joke Other’s tears I dried
with a welcoming hug As I sit, looking at
the horizon I take another hit
from my pipe The sun says it’s
final good-byes As the moon finds its
place for the night I look up and enjoy
the view Tonight I will
embrace The wonderful feeling
of completion And all the friendly discussions Another lovely day
ends So peacefully we lay
down to rest Waiting for tomorrow Another day at its
best. © 2014 ksscamposReviews
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9 Reviews Added on November 12, 2014 Last Updated on November 12, 2014 Authorksscamposboca raton, FLAbout#amateurpoet political madness a amateur writer, getting thoughts out of my head. more..Writing
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