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.