
First things I notice
Are school bus bookends.
Over there I see people
Who never made it onto
The school bus or were
Kicked jumped or fell off
They got sunburn that
Maybe couldn’t be helped
I see flowers and watermelons
Difficulty is put on pause
For a while here
At some beaches there is
No lifeguard on duty
That’s where all the
Angelheaded hipsters
Hang out, the ones
Who fancy themselves the
Best minds of our generation
Donning me rose~colored
Granny sunglasses in the shade
I so very carefully
And wisely choose me company
Hi we’re always so very happy to be a part of Bartholomew Barker’s weekly Monday Poetry prompt~
I really enjoy your poetry.
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Thank you so much~
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