Playing Marbles With God
Jun 19th, 2009 | By Joseph Meckes | Category: PoetryAt times I ponder how life seems so odd
At times I ponder how life seems so odd
“Push me Grandpa”, his voice beckoned me
The ocean cries out soft for me today…
soft breezes ease the humid day…
The autumn fades to winter’s chill…
Sunken funkin’ telepumpkin…
I sit and watch you resting as my children play nearby