Friday, July 17, 2009

A Solitary Bench

Quietly sitting there beneath the tree
Patiently waiting
For a woman with a book
For a child with and ice cream
For a stooped man with a heavy burden
Quietly waiting there beneath the tree
A solitary bench.
Susan Isbell

2 comments:

REG said...

I like your verse.

Anonymous said...

Serene looking spot. I can imagine reading there for a while! Love your prose...you're a poet, and I didn't even know it!

smiles,
Angie S.
EverydayEclecticism