PORCH SWINGA Poem by KCthelastboyscoutRealizing the moment you find the place where you belong
Saturday... A quiet afternoon. Overcast skies. Light rain. The neighbors are inside. The yards are empty. The world is still. I do not take this moment for granted. This life is so much better than a dream. It's real... In the pleasure of your company. (fiction)
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