A stone throw away
Roses delivered on a sunny day
Paper plane bombs and dives
Cream cheese mixed with chives
Tea and crumpet
Fiddling with a trumpet
Babies feeding greedily
Fraternizing with the enemy
Kids kicking a football
Young men standing tall
Sunday afternoon
Always brings it all
A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte by Seurat.
This poem and others like it in my poetry collection – Moon whispers – available at Amazon.
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