Evening Stroll

The moon’s just, coming up over the mountain.
The sky is still a…. little bit blue.
I’m walking with my hands in my pockets.
Feel a little bit of a grin
Just sort of move all over me.

Not much noise now…
City’s pretty quiet…
Everything is,
Pretty quiet.

It’s one of those times when…
I see that…
Everything that…
Seemed like trouble just…
Turned out to be…
Good for something else.

Think I’ll keep walking a little while longer…
A little while longer….


recorded version at:     soundcloud.com/wkh

About wkhardy

A long-time teacher, woodworker and musician who is now writing some ideas that have incubated for forty years -- ideas about WHAT SCHOOLS REALLY SHOULD BE!!!! And now, November of 2015, I'm posting poems and song lyrics from my book -- Once There Came A Thought.
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