At The End of July

1. Old children’s chair Stands alone at waste containers Seat worn-out 2.

Clouds in the sky Floating over the roofs Play of light conjures 3.

Go all misty-eyed Whenever I fall head-long Into the past  4.

Grasp the nettle Hear how the spurs jingle Help on the way

Reviews

[sasha]

Thank you, Jacob, for a nice message, your review is touching and seems to be like a piece of writing..full of feelings..

[jacob erin-cilberto]

and they will pick that seat up and carry it away along with my memories that jingle in my mind...and prick and sting me.

quite a nice write....there is something abstract with this...and there is also a feeling of being trapped in some life we can't get out of...the sun shines over the roofs...but i can hardly see it.