A vacation in paradise

The day is slow and leisurely

Like an island holiday, a vacation in paradise.

By Tamara Beck

Suddenly it grinds to an end,

Over just as you are enjoying your latte,

Your umbrella drink, one cold dark beer.

The day ends in a brilliant sunset,

Clouds high overhead burst as quickly as they appear,

Out of nowhere, leaving puddles like

Lakes in the damp chilled ground

Sparkling pools for you to navigate around

Under a fool moon.


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