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| A pastel blue behind a hazy gray;
A Noon-time sky not clear, not overcast.
A cool, light-stirring breeze meanders past;
An idyll of an ordinary day.
The softly whispered roar of surf and beach
Enfolds, like fog, my elsewise silent street,
While I, ensconced upon a cushioned seat,
Hear distant mermaids singing, each to each.
Their siren-song bestirs me to arise
And follow them along the nearby shore.
ââ¬ÅCome join us now!ââ¬Â they cry, ââ¬Åor nevermore!
ââ¬ÅToo soon will come an end to mid-day skies!ââ¬Â
In haste, I rise and go, ere I grow old . . .
I wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.1 |
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