Carter's Water Garden

I Love Sunday poems …


The way Sunday sits in its secret hideaway
At the end of the week
It’s legs carelessly kicking at the lake,
with wet bare feet
Making concentric circles in the water with
It’s toes

That’s how you make me feel.

~ JM Romig

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