Thirsty thoughts

  • I drink a glass of fresh morning air
  • And wish in my heart That I was there
  • And quench the thirst that lingers.
  • I feel the black and frothy stout
  • Inching down my now parched throat
  • Right down to my fingers.
  • Then ready for another mile
  • I walk along in single file  
  • With silly thoughts and a silly smile
  •       Jpoet7  

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