Sky in Fernwood - Victoria . BC |
She sat, the shade of the pole in her eyes,
Protected from the sun.
The waitress came and talked about the weather.
Then offered a bloody mary or margarita on special.
The girl agreed for either or both...
She looked up, at the sky, the clouds dancing, the reflection of the building and the pole as black as a crow.
The drinks came.
After few sips ,
She looked at the sky again.
That's when he arrived.
They both smiled
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That's all folks,
Sincerely,
Serge
1st August 2014
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