~ The Poet's Place Cafe~

I arrived at the lodge,
And I put some logs by
The fire.
It gets chilly in the evening
When the sun goes down.
I strolled down to the jetty
I rolled my trousers up to my knees
And tested the water and put my
Legs in.
On my face, I felt a warm breeze.
I looked at the reflection glistening back at me
Huckleberry Fyn.

{Mary Ann MCPhedran Angle's Army}
{Mary Ann MCPhedran Newbie Academy.}