Secret Getaway

reeferchiefreeferchief Posts: 3,569
edited April 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
a thatched roof cottage sitting by the lake
this house in the country so sedate
what he'd wanted all his life, his secret getaway
into a peacefull tranquility away from all the fakes,
a dusky orange sky reflecting off the water
and the flowers and the greenery surrounding
glistening in the glow, this was his heaven
a place that no one else known
watching natures beauty, seeing the wildlife
live and grow, away from all that bothered him
caused stress and pain and woe
no tv's, no radios, dissconected from the media
just a glass of single malt beside him
as he sat and watched the sunset turn to night
from the porch of his secret getaway.
Can not be arsed with life no more.
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  • catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
    i feel as though i could have written this reefer. :)


    this one seems to flow better than indifferent. :p:D
    hear my name
    take a good look
    this could be the day
    hold my hand
    lie beside me
    i just need to say
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