Poetry Workshop II… Patrick again!

REMINISCENCES The lake, both fascinating and scarywhen I was little, the foghorns frightened meI never learned to swim, but wading was niceMany years later I still liked to wadein my skimpy red Speedos with someone special who had that nameI was sad when that romance was overIt felt so right on paper, everything I hadasked …

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