A story like ours

In days of jaunting around on my tractor

shaving the earth, round after round,

I would flaunter in thoughts of kisses and romance,

of golden days and rainy nights

with the one for whom I'd marry.

I realize now how staggering mowing can be once

the daydreams are no longer dreams,

but have become true events.

Now my thoughts reside in greater adventures

of each potential new chapter,

 

round after round.

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

Nice poem . A new chapter in writing.

[Whiskurz]

Very well written my friend.....Whisk