poetry by j matthew waters

picture perfect saturday

children stretched across the library lawn
books selected from wooden crates
spotted randomly throughout the area
beach blankets spread out here and there
little ones sitting and reading to themselves
or out loud in small groups
the mid-morning sun shining brightly
across the green expanse
saturday morning visitors walking
in and out of the main doors
not a soul saying a word

january two thousand twenty
copyright j matthew waters
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6 thoughts on “picture perfect saturday

  1. I like the cozy feeling that this poem creates.

  2. such a positive poem. Activities without chatter. nicely written

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