I used to live right over there,
Third condo on the right;
The Emerald Coast of Florida,
Where sand is very white
I often post the pictures here
Though now I go there rarely;
I’m still Floridian at heart,
Although, these days,
Just barely
Tag: Photographs
Who is That?
Who is that? What is her story?
Picture jumping off the screen.
Searching my mind’s inventory,
Has the poet scrambling.
Maybe she’s a brand-new doctor.
Maybe she’s just having fun
After conquering depression.
Maybe she just met someone
Who will love and treat her gently.
Maybe she’s out on a trip
Of a lifetime, there, intently,
Smiling at some idle quip
Of somebody just off-camera;
Two old girlfriends, maybe three.
Who’s that girl now, what’s her story?
I’ll tell you, and
You tell me
