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Clay Smith
Poems
Jul 2018
Friends
A summer breeze
A lazy moon
The crickets sing
Their fimilar tune
We sit and watch
As day retreats
As sun's last light
In slumber, sleeps
The waves now play
With golden hue
No longer reflecting
Sky of blue
The fire dances
Sparks arise
Turning into stars
In cloudless sky
We laugh with friends
And family too
A glass of wine
Or familiar brew
Tapping glasses
Bottles, cups
Here's to life
So bottoms up
With those we love
We join in song
We're out of tune
It sounds so wrong
But we don't care
It times like this
That fill our hearts
Like your first kiss
So if you ask me
What I miss
It's not a place
That I could list
But times in life
With those I know
And laugh with
Them as I grow old
Enjoy
Written by
Clay Smith
60/M/06518
(60/M/06518)
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