Monday, May 13, 2019

Poetry: My Town

Words and Photo by F LoBuono

I strolled in a gentle rain
under a canopy of lavender and purple wisteria,
the smell of lilac in the air,
a cacophony of Spring birds
and the sound of Jack Hammers on the NY State Thruway
serenading me.
Yes, this is my town.

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