folk song

folk song

A Poem by Daniel Atkinson
"

a wistful future, maybe.

"
and when i grow old,
translucent
and sober,
i'd like to
sit
on the swing
on my front porch and
strum
a folk song on my guitar,
watching the cornstalks
sway.

© 2011 Daniel Atkinson



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This was fantastic, a poem that is simply enjoyable to read yet leads you to ponder the future. The words come to life in my mind as I read them. I love it!

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Tags: folk, song, music, guitar, peace, future, hopes, field

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Daniel Atkinson
Daniel Atkinson

Atlanta, GA



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