Friday, June 17, 2011

Day 319

Late night by the Lake
The dock creaks slowly with the waves,
The low murmur of voices.
A burst of laughter!
Then crickets take the stage.
Once more.

Ok see ya!:S wish....swish....swish

2 comments:

  1. the pic is unmistakable--and the short word part is totally the mood, (of a dock)

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