Lime sodas

They didn’t waste much time

In trying to forget

but relive those days played out

On verandas sipping sodas and lime

the old lady in her rocking chair

but she hasn’t lost her mind

she’s not clock watching

The webs glint like eyes

the roar of a newly built motorway

hangs like dust in the air

air cooling hasn’t been brought here yet

just ice and a pink flamenco fan

the rushes whisper in the warm air

these are days of dreams

 

 

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