The jacuzzi inspires me. This poem is from a recent summer session. -- D.H.
This time of night, up in the sky
Cygnus The Swan floats dreamily by.
Her wings outstretched, with grace and ease
She rides the Milky Way's sweet breeze.
May my heart soar, like our cygnet
Above the reach of discontent.
-- (c) 2004, Dalton Hammond
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