Dog waits anxiously
When will we begin our walk?
Only I can say
Warm between my hands
Da Earl Grey steams a white mist
It’s cold outside
Pink light glows dimly
Behind the stand of cedars
The day breathes goodbye
Dusk
The air is just cool enough
To give me goosebumps
And I penned this one while in Ireland with my Dad.
Driving with my Dad
Countryside is roaring by
Whoa, slow down big guy
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