Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2021
My old summer face
At sunset
Remembering fireflies
And fading sounds,
Melted days like home made
Ice Cream and rock salt.

You can stand awhile
Holding your own
Coffee cup
Sipping, smiling, musing.

Walk with me.
Be my guide
My dog star.
C Conner
Written by
C Conner  M
(M)   
67
     Seranaea Jones and ju
Please log in to view and add comments on poems