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Jul 2019
What a wonderful sight to see
as the highway horizon
rushes up to greet me
at about seventy-three
miles per hour;

The emerald shimmering
wind swept ascending
green grass bending in
the sweet summer winds.

What a wonderful feel
to roll up that hill
parking on the side of
the on ramp,
letting the breeze
and vitamin d creating
light rays envelope me
as other drivers fly by
missing this
wonderful
afternoon sky.

If I could
I would waste the whole day
watching the grass
sway away
like a green glowing wave
that keeps growing each day
while we both absorb
those life enhancing
solar rays.
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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