Sunday Like Margo

It was a Sunday

Like an old fashion

Prairie town Sunday,

You know the kind

Where the town seems

Dead,

Only the Chinese

Restaurant open

But nobody there,

Everyone either sleeping

Off Saturday night

Or trying to stay awake

In hard wooden pews,

Or playing ball in Kuroki

Or still drinking beer

At Margo Lake.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From `Still In Love With Love“ www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

11:45 AM March 31, 2013

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