At the park reading a book

taking a look at walkers,

going around some chalkers.

Flipping the page;

Chick says my shoes

are all the rage.

I like this bench. It’s happening

an event like a vacation,

it’s a trip. Tripping off

parents negotiating with Jr.

begging him to stop hitting

people. “One week with me lady,

you’d have a new kid by Friday.”

She hit me. now I know where he gets it from.

I’ll be back tomorrow. It’s yoga day at the park

I’ll be early, get my bench, best seat in the house.