what a day
what a pretty day
the sun is gleaming everything
the ash
is in the fire-pit
where we sat last night
I drank my toast
to you and you
to me
now
I raise my cup
of memory
again
what a pretty day
© Frank Prem, 2017
April 2017 Poem #19: between two words
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