Sunday, May 7, 2017

Words From The Attic... Sunday In The Park











Like looking at a bristled painted canvas.


Laziness truly does live there!





Sunday In The Park

It's the time of the year
That I love so much
The sun is shinning
The trees are full
And you my love
You give a smile
To all you touch


The runner's run
The worker's work
And lookout little girls
The lurker's lurk


Look over there
The people from church
And over there
The proud little mommy
Protects her perch


Sunday afternoon
Where laziness lives
Lounge about
With the radio on
And catching a tan
That the hot sun gives





Sunday In The Park