Today was beer and ice cream.
We raised our glasses to pay
homage to Saint Michael
and that Sham-Wow guy.
The skies outside
were all used up
and looked as if they were
holding something
back from us all.
The ground was cold
as our glasses were
emptied and closure
was miles away
from where we were.
Ray Strickland Oct.16,2010
I like the feeling of this
I like the feeling of this poem. It is refreshing to read such work