A BOAT LOST
Slowly floating, adrift in waters so calm,
Why does it have no travelers, alone?
Fog and mist surround this shape of wood,
Where has it been, where does it travel.?
No answers does it give to questions,
Drifting, slowly drifting to a place of nowhere.
Keith Garrett
I feel like I could be that boat sometimes. Nice, Keith.
Hello! there. have a nice night.
On Sun, Nov 4, 2018 at 5:30 PM keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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🙂 You too!