Friday, September 30, 2022

Off-Season . . .

 

So I turned off the light, closed the door and retired.
From excitement and wonder, I had simply expired. 
That episode done, I started to ponder 
My environment's changes since no tourists did wander.
I've seen space on the beaches, lots of room to spread out.
And the parking lots too seem a pleasure. No doubt. 
The boxes that formerly housed umbrellas and chairs,
Were all vertical in lots by the passthrough in pairs.
Lots of restaurants shelving utensils and vessels,
As the year-rounds prepare all their off-season specials. 
(more to come) 
 

It's Over

- Roy Orbison
 


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