Non-Erotic PoetryAlong The Creekdown this path
before, I know
along the creek
fields. new snow,
hand-in-hand
sometimes alone
memories
and a cell phone,
thinking someone (you?)
might call
not sure where
thoughts might fall,
a voice (a dream)
way back when
would I do it
all again,
kick the ground
recall your smile
how we spent
a little while,
along this creek
this wandering route,
but now too late
the question moot …
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